" I know," I sighed. "I love you, Mom." Shhhh..." She kissed my hair and rubbed my back, swaying on her hips as if rocking me to sleep."I wish I wasn'... a fag," I told her, wondering how long it would take before Mr. Moore dumped his sperm inside Marcia. He could fuck for a long time when he wanted to; it's one of the reasons Mom loved the guy. Me too, I suppose."No, don't say that," she whispered. "I like watching you and Carl play together." You do?" I asked, knowing it was true."Hmmmm ... So. It is in the contract. On Saturday I will go shopping at the store, andbefore then I want you to make a list of the things you need. You canpay me for that stuff. Sandwiches are free, made with love." You are too kind to me," he sputtered."Look out there," she said, pointing at Bobby holding an imaginarymachine gun. "Do you know how much you mean to him? He is so proud to beable to tell his friends that he has a War Hero as a grandpa. And I amjust as proud. But we have kept you from your nap. No one had a clue. Even Dr.Braylon joked about it. "We know it is not some professor. We can'tafford to say there." The class got on him about that instantly. Andas tense as the situation around campus was, it was nice that aprofessor could joke about it. But the most common view of the wholesituation was that it was Monday that made the guy go crazy. I laughedas I thought back to last week. But it wasn't long before my own Mondaygot thrown a curve ball.As I was leaving my Irish Lit. She was giggling. She had a erecting and then she held my dick and hers together and kept rubbing them together. This made me so horny.I turned her over as she was really petite and got her on her knees in the dog style position and I tried to get my dick in to her arse. It was not as tight as it was with the women I’ve been with. Clearly this angel with a dick has been fucked in her arse a lot.So it was a little struggle but still got my dick in and she just let out a huge scream. And I pulled.