” I looked at her and our eyes met. “Younger girls are inexperienced, immature and not my types.”Her eyes were blazing with lust and she said �...Acchha then tell me what is your type?”I looked at her slowly from top to bottom and I said “Someone who is bold, uninhibited and of at least 40 plus years age. You see Chachi I have a theory about middle aged women.”She smiled a little on hearing my answer and took a big swig of her drink and came closer to my face. I could breathe her breath on my lips. "Will you marry me", he asked and Alicia nodded, then kissed him deeply. "Of course I will, sir", she said and Alex felt his dick stirring under his mother's ass.He stood and set his mother on the table, causing her to gasp in excitement. Then he unzipped and lowered his pants, his dick growing stiffer as if it sensed his mother's presence. Alicia's eyes grew wide and she slid down to the floor, on her knees before her son's cock. She'd been so focused on the emotional part of what had been. On arrival at room 3, the pair were met by Dr Harris at the opendoor to her consulting room and once inside they were invited to take aseat. Once settled and after some small talk between the two olderladies, Dr Harris turned her focus on Alice. She started by tellingAlice that she looked very pretty in her dress, something that poorAlice didn't want to hear. She asked the youngster if she was use to hernew life as a girl and wearing skirts and dresses at which point hermother intervened. Cecilia finally received the go-ahead to take the Spanish class. She would show herself no mercy, deliberately choosing a professor from Madrid who had a reputation for harsh grading. When she bought the books and saw what she actually would be studying, she had second thoughts about the language project. She rebuked herself, thinking no, I'm gonna see this through, even if I do have to bust my ass for a Spaniard.The day that Jason returned to the university there was another heavy snowstorm..