She was married with two grown boys and I often felt jealous of Steve having such a close family but Mary would make me feel like part of the family.S... apart from the occasional meal I would also get invited to parties at Steve’s parents which would always raise a few eyebrows. We would end up getting drunk and dancing together and she liked to put one leg either side of one of mine and rub her mound against me. She was always drunk while doing this but her horniness was evident and I could. "I don't know what's going on in there, but it can't be good," Dad said, looking none too happy."Why?" The screaming and moaning has been going on for hours and hours. And they've been ... talking..." Talking? Talking about what?"Dad hesitated. He seemed to be trying to find the right words. "Talking about doing things to one another."I looked at him. "What kinds of things?" That's when I noticed him blushing. "Sexual things?"He nodded.I shook my head. We could discuss sex in its various forms. "We can't do this Daniel, its illegal,” She reclined on the desk. “Teacher-Student relationships can't happen."I didn't say a word, and jumped between her legs, pulling her legs up around me. I fondled her double D's. They were so perky. I slowly lifted up her shirt, tore off her bra, and licked her nipples, which were hard at this point. I kissed them, and slowly made my way down to her pussy. I pulled her tights down to her ankles and got back in between her things. I stuck one finger in her. ”I laughed and asked, “Are you already in my neighbor’s underwear?”She lifted her top up and I saw her pink bra. It was lacy and very sexy. Then she lifted up her skirt and I saw her matching panties. Then she said, “My God, I am. I hope she doesn’t mind.”She followed me into the house and I poured her a glass of red wine. I popped a can of beer for myself. We sat on my couch and talked about ourselves. She had a much better life than I had had. As she drank she turned around to face me. Her.