Jones had a history as a model teacher or something. He was very popular in the community, and it was basically his word against mine. I guess his wor... meant a lot more. Suddenly we became outcasts in our town. Nobody wanted anything to do with us. The kids at school called me awful names. People would whisper when we were out in public as a family. It got so bad Mom and Dad decided to move. Luckily Dad didn't work in our town, so we just moved to Tempe, which is on the other side of where Dad. “You know,” Lauren interjected, “I can do that.”“Do ... that?”“Yeah, you know, the whole dance routine? I did some classes a few years back.” She looked up into my eyes with those deep, piercing cerulean eyes of hers and asked me the most obvious question I’ve ever been asked until then. “Do you want to see?”I swallowed and inhaled deeply, making sure my voice would be steady and firm when I replied, as nonchalantly as I could fake, “Sure, if you want.”She beamed at me and got off the couch,. When we passed the k**, he bent over to pick up a box and I gave his butt a little tap. When I rounded the corner, He was squatting, staring at me with a big grin. My husband said he needed to find a few more things and find someone to get the wood. So I walked around some more alone. But found myself going straight back to the k**. We talked a little, about how hard he worked, his age (19), school, that he should take a break (lol a hint) which he said he was due one then. So I smiled at him. “Come, let’s go home,” Janet said and helped her son with his luggage. Alex sat down next to driver’s seat and Janet started the car. They headed to their house. Janet started talking about Alex’s grandmother, his studies and his future plans. Alex was replying all the questions but he couldn’t stop staring at Janet’s sexy legs as Janet was wearing a knee high skirt. All the way to the house Alex tried to avoid all these dirty thoughts coming in his mind. A thought of fucking his own mother in.