Not only was she in great shape for a woman in her forties, but Mrs. Wysocki also had long red hair, a weakness of his. If she wasn't married and wasn...t his boss... “I just got up a little too early this morning,” he explained. “I didn't want to get here late for my first day.”“Well, don't worry, I'm sure the girls would have waited. You're the only male in this school, they're very excited to meet you.”“Well, I'm excited to get started,” said Richard. “I'm just glad I could take over for Ms.. . much more" She leaned over put her arm around me and kissed me full on the lips, the second time today. "I'm horny" she said "hope you are". She put a CD in the player wandered to the kitchen and came back with 2 bottles of wine, poured me a glass then wandered again.She disappeared for 5 minutes. I wondered what was going on but when she came back I realised why !Angie entered the living room wearing her pyjamas. Now i always love women in pyjamas and then out of them !She swaggered up to me. "Bit of a strange question," I added, truthfully."Well, I was wondering if you felt guilty that it was not right." It felt right, mom," I replied honestly. "It just felt like something natural to do, like all the other stuff we've been doing." I'm glad you are comfortable with it," she replied firmly. "I just wanted to make sure. I should have restrained myself though, I think," she added, "But over the past week, since the doctor said I should help you get samples of your cum, seeing your nude. I never could do that before tonight. Meeting the angel of my dream did not rid me of them."After carefully wiping away his tears with the palms of his hands, he lay down on his side and tightly clasped his pillow to his chest. He moaned into the pillow as he remembered the dream."That poor boy!" His broken lament pierced the silence of the night.He was dirty, disheveled and stunk of blood, sweat and filth. His lank hair crawled with lice and the burlap rags he used as clothes, infested with.