“Fuck, I’m gonna miss this for the next three weeks,” he stated, still trying hard to catch his breath. “What do you mean three weeks?” I i...quired, as I rolled on to my stomach. “It’s my mom’s turn to get me for the next three weeks after school ends on Monday,” he told me, looking very unhappy. “That’s pretty lame! Can you just not go?” I asked, hopefully. “Nah, I already asked her and my dad. Normally I wouldn’t care, but now I really wanna stay here, especially since we will be home ALL. In Sundays while his hubby is present she used to take bath in bathroom only. While in other days she takes bath in outside that too at 1.30 as I will come for lunch at 1 p.m. and leave at 2. Even now after my wife has com back after delivery, she will be busy in looking after child and TV serials at 1.30 so that I will go to the window and watch her naked. One day I was also caught by wife peeping through the window. I convinced her that I just hide and watch her taking bath but will never. Then she remembered that the boys had mentioned Miss Thomas, but Susan discarded that possibility. Not cold-assed Miss Thomas. There was not a sexy bone in her body. A boy would have to beat her half to death and rape her to get into her panties.Rape. Surely the boys wouldn't have done something like that? They were wild, but they weren't that wild.She quit thinking about Miss Thomas as Bill took Carl's position."Hey," he said. "How about turning over and getting on your hands and knees. I'd. When I walked in Mrs Green was sitting in her chair wearing a dressing gown. That was unusual as they were normally encouraged to dress first thing for breakfast or helped by carers if they found that difficult.“Well you came then,” she said, “But have you been good or naughty?”I gulped, took a deep breathe and undone the belt on my trousers and the fly and let them slide down.My cock was not fully hard but it stood out proudly against the sheer nylon of Mrs Green’s panties,Her smile reached.