The teachers never counted him tardy. We had the same conditioning class first hour our senior year. He was ten minutes late on the days he bothered t... show up at all. Dad taught that class and he never counted him tardy or absent. When I told Dad I wanted to sleep in and miss his class, I got this lecture about responsibility and being the best I could be. When I mentioned Talbot, he got this huge silly grin on his face. ‘Talbot is just special,’ he said. ‘What about me?’ I asked. ‘I’m your. Won’t be home for dinner. Likely be late so don’t wait up. He was fine with that anyway. Meals with her were strained, with both of them trying to make small talk. The late arrivals were becoming more and more common with her sometimes sneaking home in the wee hours of the morning. She was the personal assistant to a corporate bigwig at a one of the big banks and he had no doubt that the two of them were having an affair. He unlocked the door and dropped his briefcase on the desk in his study. Soon, I could feel the pleasure building up and I knew I would cum soon. I looked over, about to tell Matt I was close, when I noticed his head was tilted back and his eyes were closed. I saw his stomach moving up and down rapidly as his breath quickened and I knew he was close too. I quickened my stroking and Matt began thrusting into my hand again. “Holy shit, Alex. I’m going to cum.” Something inside me forced me to make this the best experience for him, and I bent over and took his cock in. “I’m dying here. Oh my god. Your grandma is hilarious. I couldn’t tell when she was pulling my leg and when she meant it.”“When you figure that out, you’ll be ahead of me. She does all the talking and Pops listens. We’ll go sometime. She’s really nice and you’ll have a good time, especially if Mars goes with us. Mars is the only one that has her number.”“What were you guys doing? Why’s all the furniture pushed back,” Mars asked.“I’m so glad you asked sweet pea. We were just thinking you’d enjoy.