That made my situation worse as I was still horny and my panties were really soaked. I slipped off to the bathroom, peed and started back down the hal.... As I got to my door, I stood there listening. “Oh god baby, fuck my wet snatch and make me cum!” I heard mom say. Slap, slap, slap was the sound of Scott’s cock plowing moms pussy. And then squish, squish, squish as mom was cumming all over his cock. “Yes baby, yes baby, yes baby, oh my god you feel so gooooood! Mmmmmm, fuck me, fuck me, fuck. That seemed to help in an odd way. We became pretty close. I even thought about telling him about my insanity one night when we were drunk at a Christmas party, but thankfully didn’t. I could just picture it. ‘Yes, that’s right. I was thrown back in time by Tyche the Greek goddess of luck because I pissed her off and she knew I hated the idea of reliving high school again.’ The whole thing was ridiculous. I was pretty sure I was missing something important. I don’t know why Tyche threw me back,. M and then we can go to the nearby town. As per the expected time, I was ready and packed my bag with 2 different types of dresses [1st is a Black semi-transparent saree, with a matching tight-fit low cut blouse & petticoat and the 2nd is a shirt & short for the night]. I was wearing a Red semi-transparent saree, with a matching tight-fit low cut blouse & petticoat (without a bra) and left my hair loose. I was looking like an angel. Mohan was almost stunned by my sexy looks and got an instant. Anne threw the MX-5 into a parking spot with panache and skill. ‘You enjoyed doing that a lot, didn’t you?’ asked Stan through a rather tight grin. It wouldn’t be very macho to reveal the anxiety he’d felt during that ride! ‘Yup!’ Anne replied. ‘I don’t throw my car around very often, but it’s fun sometimes.’ Stan crooked his arm and Anne slid hers through it. Together they walked into the cinema, bought tickets, drinks and popcorn, then found the screen showing their film. Stan wasn’t actually.