I'm in an empty room at the library, you know I hate public restrooms. They're nasty, most of them. But there's just one small window here and I'm awa... from it, and the room's way down a hall and I'll hear if anybody comes. Lover, what's going on?" I needed to talk to you without our official audience, honey. The line's clear right now, and I have some things to say." How nice!" she said with a giggle. "I've really hated knowing other people were listening to us. I mean, phone sex was kind of. She continued to softly stroke his pulsing erection. “Emmy did this for you, didn’t she? She didn’t tell you, E-man, but I was there. Did you know that? I tasted you through Emmy’s mouth, saw you through Emmy’s eyes, felt you inside Emmy’s pussy. Did you know that? Did you guess how far telempathy really goes? “Emmy’s back in her office right now, E-man. She’s alone. She has her feet up on her desk and her pants are around her knees. She isn’t wearing any panties today, Eamon. . I took her in my arms and just held her. I didn't know if I was glad I didn't have to deal with him, or mad that he had hurt mom. I guess a little of both. She just shook in my arms as she sobbed. "Paul, if our relationship hadn't developed like it has over the last couple of weeks, I don't know what I would do. I just feel like we will be OK together, just you and me". Then she broke down again... Over the next three days I tried to comfort mom the best I could. Physically I tried to touch her. I could tell she was headed for one of those points where she can't stop. I pulled up her sweater to expose her breasts and began licking the nipple on her breasts next to me. One of her hands moved over to my cock and slowly stroked it freeing up my hands to touch her. I wiggled her tits a bit for the group across the aisle and pulled up her skirt with the other hand so we could all see her finger fucking herself as she watched the guys across the aisle. A few of them had cum already and moved.