He was an older divorced men. He would love to shoot his cum all over me and take pictures. He said he had memory and liked to remember all our time t...gether. But I guess his memory got worst because after I got pregnant he completely forgot about me. He even moved to another state. During my last year. I had a lot of trouble keeping up at school with three babies at home. My grades were very bad, but one day the principal called me to his office. He was very mean. As soon as we were left alone. Before lunch, we sat side by side on the living room couch, papers spread before us on the coffee table. We never touched so much as a hand, though I often felt Stanley's eyes burning a hole through my opaque blouse as he tried to see my bra and my breasts. I in reply had my head facing toward the papers on the table, yet my eyes were turned to the side to try to see the bulge in his trousers, waiting patiently for him to make his move, knowing with certainty how he would do so.Finally, he. Mom suddenly snapped, "You promised that you'd call me..."The red skinned man had looked confident, but suddenly became a littleuncertain looking. "I meant to," he responded awkwardly. "I just kindof got distracted..." It's been over twenty-five years," Mom pointed out with a steady glare,the kind that had made me immediately stop misbehaving when I was a kid."But Maddy..." he started to protest."You're the Devil," I finally blurted out, confused by the scene playingout in front of me.The. We got sorted and changed the bed clothes I was o a buzz and couldnt sleep nor could Carole, she said she was going to rab a drink and would be back shortly, I lay on the bed my head spinning at the thought of just what had happened, I must of dosed of for a few mins as I woke I noticed that Carole wasnt back,I got up and walked down the hallway I could her noises I thought she had started to watch tele and fell asleep, as I got closer the noises turned into low groans, as I crept through the.