After four months of separation and angry avoidance, when Sue heard about Jen, she melted her polar, frigid position just enough to casually wave hell... in passing. She also stuck her head in the classroom, supposedly to answer notes I sent her, but in reality to observe Jen and me. I refused to get my hopes up that we were getting back together. She might have been jealous or just checking to see if I’d really moved on. I knew how stubborn she could be and how much she hated being predictable.. I knew I wasn't going to last much longer and I felt it coming. As I started cumming I imagined that it was spurting out of my cock onto my mothers face. As I came down from the post orgasm high, I knew I had to do something about this. That was the strongest orgasm that I had ever felt, and it came while I was picturing my mother sucking on my cock. There was no way in hell it was right, but I knew I wanted it. I laid there thinking about where I could go from there and slipped off into a. My mind wandered and was trying to figure out what this guy did for a living, the money he spent for just one night with me. It didn't matter because after our texting, I would have let him fuck me in a Super 8 after he bought me a happy meal. Money never impressed me but this did put a smile on my face.I decided to not waste anymore time and went right to the boxes. One of them had another note so immediate I read it.'I have never been so lucky to have met a woman I wanted to marry. So maybe. So is tomorrow good for you too Pam?” I asked. “Yes Jack. I can squeeze you in tomorrow. How about at 4:00?” Pam asked. “That's good for me. I guess I'll see you tomorrow then,” I replied. And just as I was about to get out, she grabbed my hand. “Wait a minute,” Pam said. “Yes?” I asked. “Can we keep that one thing on the down low?” Pam asked. “You mean you kissing me on the cheek?” I asked. “Yes that. At least for a little while. That's all I ask,” Pam replied. Then I thought about that for a.