Without that pressure from meand with Bill seemingly embarrassed by his bra fitting experience, thelingerie suddenly stopped being part of our bedroom...activities. Duringthis period the bra and panty sets sat unused in Bill's dresser. It soonbecame obvious to me that the intensity of our lovemaking was suffering.In spite of this neither of us seemed willing to discuss what hadhappened or why the intensity was suffering. Weeks turned into monthsand still the two of us continued to pretend Bill. I removed my shirt and went on her and started licking her neck and ears . She started moaning aah aah come on baby get me wild . I removed her tshirt and she was wearing a sexy purple net bra through which I can see her big boobs and brown nipples , I licked her boobs over her bra only and pressed other chut over the jeans only. She was getting more excited and removed her bra and jeans . I started biting her nipple and made a round mark around it. She was playing with my dick inside my boxer. .. and please don't be angry with me for this... I told my Mom the stuff you told me about the nurse."Heather's eyes widened. "Diane, you didn't!" she said in a lower voice.Diane cringed. "I'm sorry, but... b-but my mother really knows when I'm upset about something and I had to tell her..."Heather took a quick, deep breath. She felt a chill come over her. "Okay, what happened, Diane?" My mother decided to talk to the school about it. They wouldn't talk to her over the phone, so she went down. Mrs. Reynolds pulled Laura aside, “Thank you dear. That was very kind of you to say such nice words. But I know about Frank, he wasn't always faithful. You were just the last on one hell of a long list missy.” She smiled.Laura went to speak and Mrs. Reynolds put her finger to her lips, “Be quiet. Better to remain silent than to open your mouth and prove yourself a fool.” She patted her ass as she walked away.*Click, click.*As she walked away Laura looked around at all the potential; eyeing up.