"Come on, spill, what's wrong?"Lorraine was like that. When I started walking Nicola to school, she caught on immediately and teased me that I was in ...lurve' as she put it. When I went to spend the deflowering weekend with Nicola, she knew exactly what I was doing and even covered for me at home. She was always one highly perceptive girl, now a woman and even more so. She also knew when I tried to bullshit her. Only the truth would do."You know about a BBC programme on Sunday morning called. I cannot believe you waited until the last minute again this year! This is her seventeen birthday! But, I have your number. You do this shit because you know I'll help you. Next time though, there will be hell to pay. Do you hear me? You're lucky that I don't have to go into the salon today!" I nod and reply sheepishly, "Yes, Ma'am." "Don't get cute. Come on, hurry up," she orders. I move toward the door and let us inside. Lori walks past me to the kitchen and goes in the fridge. I don't. He was pounding into me now, and was going to cum in my cunt. Life was now crazy! I had never been so totally turned on. I threw my pussy backwards toward him as I felt him pulse and throb with his orgasm, this made me cum too. I collapsed on the table totally exhausted and completely satisfied by my new lover, my own teenage son.He rested his torso lightly upon my back. We lay like that for a few minutes, half supported by the table, our legs barely able to hold themselves up. Mark finally. A semi circle went around your shoulder which was just as well. Within seconds of being in the warm water, she was asl**p. She looked delicious, her breasts looked lovely as the splashing water wet them and her nipples kept flashing into view as the bubbling water massaged them and made her breasts bounce a little. Just then I could hear voices, some of the men from the club were also cutting through the hotel garden. It was one of those impetuous spur of the moment things, I thought.