She sounded as if she were shouting down a long tunnel, obviously a mobile. Hearing his working name, Robert instantly reached for a pad...and pen he kept just for these calls. “Yes, Mike speaking.” He waited for her to continue, hearing a rustling, then a loud noise. The line went quiet for a second, then her voice again. “Sorry, I dropped the phone.” She sounded young and nervous. “What can I do for you er…? “Oh! Sally,. His balls had shrunk up, a sign that his orgasm was very close. He raised up, poised over his mother as her fucked so that he could look at her. Blondie stared back at him with undisguised wide eyed lust, her tits gyrating with each thrust Alexander made. As she stared, Alexander's eyes rolled back in their sockets and he then assumed a grimacing, determined expression. Blondie knew his jism was about boil over in his balls and come firing into her. Without warning, her own orgasm. He walked in, and we made a quick beeline for our office. Wewalked inside and shut the door behind us before Nick turned to me. Icould see him staring hesitantly at my desk. The office was so small.There was only a conference room, copy room, a single office, a smallkitchen area, a bathroom and a receptionist desk. If he was not sittingin my office, then he had to sit at my old desk to work. It was notlost on him.I smiled as I walked past him and said, "Get settled in."I watched his eyes. Her striped school tie was no longer tied neatly, and was now so loose that the knot sat provocatively below the top three buttons of her white blouse that were permanently undone, giving just enough hint of her steadily emerging breasts.The third class of the day seemed to take longer than usual, hardly aided by the huge clock that hung above the whiteboard which seemed to taunt the pupils, many of whom would glance upwards every few seconds with an unrealistic expectation that the minute hand.