We'd had this weird kind of ultra-baffling phone conversation and Icouldn't get much out of her. Inside I had this dread she was goneforever. She'd to...d me she was definitely coming back for our senioryear at Delacroix. But it hadn't reassured me."Well, it's too bad. She's missing out on this massive feast we'veprepared," Emily said, kind of jerking her head over at the refreshmenttable where this red-haired woman was putting out what looked likeplastic champagne glasses.Sarah and Gina were. She put my hands on her at first, encouraging me to feel her hanging fruits and give them a squeeze so that her soft breast meat squished between my fingers. I was in heaven! I wondered how many other men had been in my position underneath my friend's mom. How old was she actually? How many men had she slept with?Every time I squeezed her breasts I got a response; a smile, an appreciative moan or a word of encouragement. "Pinch my nipples," she whispered as she rolled her big hips in my. I let out a moan to let you know you were doing a wonderful job. I raised my hips to grind on whatever I could touch. I wanted you to take off my panties that were wet with juices from anticipation of you. You started slowly removing them. To your surprise I had a neatly trimmed pussy that had a smell of sweet honey. She was aching with desire. You spread my knees to allow you to see her. You took one finger and ran it from my ass to my clit, then ran it on one side of my lips then the other. To keep my mind on the reason why I called and to keep Gary from seeing my dick, I wheeled around in the chair and was facing the computer. My dick was still throbbing as I was doing my best to carry on a conversation with my friend.Sheila then walked up behind me and placed her arms on each shoulder with her hands droping down and her head just over mine and boobs brushing up against the back o my head. I never wanted hands on the back of my head so bad.As my friend gave me the code I was.