“Ms. Powers, did you need to see me about something?” I knew she wanted me to ask. She wasted no time.“I’ll be waiting at the corner of Oak an... Maple. When you see my pickup pull to the curb, hurry and get in. I need to have a few minutes of your time.”“I’ll be there, and thanks.”“Thank you, Lucien.”The intersection of Oak and Maple Streets is four blocks from the high school. By the time I saw her truck coming, there were hardly any students in sight. As fast as I could, I opened the passenger. The rest of the boys gotthe hint and started being out too except of course for Bryan and Caleb.Bryan and Caleb were having an intense splashing contest. "GOOF BAAALLSS!"I yelled as I finally got their attention. "OK Bry, time to head in." Both my son and Caleb glanced at me with alook of fake sadness, then started giggling. I watched the boys look backat each other, their smiles dropping as they slowly embraced each other.Of course they started to kiss and make out as they said their. "So what did you kids do tonight," Kasey asked. "Other than the floor show." We went ice skating," Casey answered. "Well, I went skating. Your Dad was more like the Zamboni."I was surprised that I didn't have to explain the comment to Kasey but she got it."I bet," she answered. "I took him roller skating with me once. And once was all I took him. He cleaned the floor there, too. I like your outfit, Cee. It looks great on you."Carrie beamed and pirouetted. She had a sweater on top and she looked. I mean I've had minor orgasms before, but nothing like this, his toungue was pointy and drooly, licking up and down as if my clit was an ice cream cone, Hmmm-ing with every sigh of pleasure I made. " Mmm...ssss....you know I like my choclate Ice cream". The friction we caused engulfed into deep sweats, both of us dripping like icicles melting on rooftops. "Ahhhh" I exclaimed in orgasm as my body quivered from the intesity and eyes rolled back in my head moaning. A long line of sweat was.