I peeped in and saw she was wearing a pink petticoat and a pink see through blouse with a towel wrapped around her boobs and her hair and she had just...come out of the bathroom and that explained the delay in open the door. She saw me and made no attempts to hide her (since I was of her son’s age) instead she said “oh please come inside” and asked me to sit on the bed.I watched her as she removed the towel from her hair which was still wet, she even took out the towel which was wound around her. " he said as it reading my thoughts. He clamped my head between his thigs. "You're going to swallow my full load." A moment or two later he erupted down my throat. His cum spurted once, twice, three times into my mouth."Swallow it, slut." he commanded. "Swallow masters cum."Having little choice, I obeyed, swallowing his sticky, salty, hot cum. He released my head and stood."Not a bad start, slut. But you are applying for the open support position too, aren't you?" I guess I am."He slapped my. "I didn't mean to, I hope it wasn't to much of a shock" she says and lays her hand on my shoulder as an apologetic gesture. "It's fine, thanks for noticing my sweater" I say as I make a move towards the ground to pick it up. "Let me get that for you" she says holding me back with her hand that is on my shoulder. She moves her body down extremely slowly across me. As she bends down I can see straight down her deep cleavage, her tits being only centimetres from my face. They are as tanned as her. This wasn't really a problem because I had always been an early riser. So on the day after Labor Day I found myself standing out by the road at five after seven in the morning, carrying a backpack with my pencils and notebooks, and waiting for the big yellow bus.Right at seven fifteen it arrived and I climbed on board to find only four other students. It turned out that I was near the beginning of the route so for the next thirty five minutes I sat and watched as another thirty students joined.