She confessed to me that she thought I was very handsome and a great guy. She appreciated how I was always nice to her without being sleazy and how I...was a great tipper. I was feeling pretty good by this point and couldn't stop myself from staring down Jessica's top. She must have noticed because as we we talking she said, "hey, my eyes are up here!!' I was very embarrassed, and apologized right away. Jessica just laughed and told me not to worry about it. She said she knew she had great. She said smiling at me, i didn't respond, because i didn't know what to say, i turned to her as she was licking her upper lip and biting her lower lip afterward, i was really confused.Was she flirting with me? But why would a 34 year old married woman with a child just a couple of years younger than me, flirt with me a 17 year old student?I wanted to let her know that, i got what she was trying to say, not a second passed as she pressed her cheek against mine, and moved her hand and put it on. I haven’t heard from her and I don’t know where they went. I know as soon as you left, they packed up and moved. I mean on the same day a ‘for sale’ sign went up in your yard. I haven’t seen or heard from Deb. I mean we weren’t close friends anymore after I got my reputation. I’m sorry.”“It’s OK Peggy. How have you been?”Peggy went on to tell me her woes and invited me to stay with her while I was in town, but I wasn’t in the mood. I drove back to school and the next morning I talked to my boss. "Cum... dumpster?" It's not like I didn't know what it meant, I was just having trouble wrapping my head around all this. "Yes, cum dumpster. Your own personal cum dumpster. A cum dumpster to cover and pump full of all your cum. To use however, whenever, wherever, and as much as you want." She clarified while staring at me with great intensity. She just kept saying the phrase like it was normal. "Y-you're my step-mother-" She interrupted, " I don't care. Not if you don't." It's.