I am a Mature Latino professional retired in Whittier. Every day and especially the weekend, I skim thru this porn site with other horny people wantin... to hopefully get laid. That is mostly how our relationship began. We'd met online originally and then in person months later. That special day, we met up at a pub where there was some good music by intermission we'd ditched our friends and were making out in the hall by the restroom. Liz was (and I assume still is) GORGEOUS! About "Funsize",. Then I’d see Bree coming closer so she could kiss me. Luckily that’s when I’d wake up.I’d walk through the hallway and Carter appeared out of nowhere and asked, “Why aren’t you getting ready?”I was still sleepy so it took a moment for me to understand. I yawned and said, “Remind me why I have to move into the dorm instead of living here with you and Mom. It’s only a twenty-minute drive.”“It’s part of the cover story. It would be odd to have my son Kyle living in the same house as you but never. "Oh hi," she said, I haven't seen you here before!" "Um, hi, there's some kind of mixup. I'm a teacherhere!" "I know, Mr. Johnson, Iv'e seen you; you have my younger sister Clara in your class." "Oh, okay, yes, I think Iv'e seen you too," he smiledas he sat down on the bench. His boner still present and wasnot going away with this dream sitting beside him. "Um, excuse me teacher, but aren't you, well, (giggle)a little overdressed for the occasion?" "Oh, um, " and she pointed out. "Feeling okay, Jon?" Yes thanks, Sian, I'm a bit nervous, but so glad it is with you!" You'll be fine! I promise not to eat you! Now give me a hug!"We hugged for a while. I ran my hands over Sian's back and she did the same to me. Our kisses were getting more adventurous; we were rolling our lips over each others, we were using our tongues, and I presumed we were 'French Kissing' as the readers stories in my porn mags described it."Shall we take our nightshirts off and lie down?"I agreed.