I kept an eye on my mom and sister as they tanned themselves in the sun, watching as my mothers large breasts heave up and down in a rather constricte... bikini, her nipples just poking through. It took all I had not to slide in behind her and grope those luscious globes for myself.Returning a few minutes later, my dad appeared from the house in his bathing shorts as he took up a seat next to my mother."Here he is" my mother gleamed as she patted the sunbed next to her. Laying back on the sunbed,. A moment in line and a quiet, dark corner of the shop left me with my coffee and my thoughts. Our ‘first meeting’ had been in a coffee shop, not at the airport, but in an airport Hilton motel coffee shop. The weeks after we gotten home from the conference had been a flurry of emails and carefully planned cell phone calls. It began with the reminiscing of our magical moments, both the laughter of our ‘awkward’ moments and the exquisite coupling of our night together. One late night call, talking. “There was absolutely no need for you to burst into Miss Jenkin’s office, shouting and ranting. I had already asked her to find you to invite you to witness Angie’s punishment. For your appalling behaviour you will receive the same punishment as Angie.”It was only then that I realised he was not just a witness, we were both to be punished.I later found out that Mike expected to be invited to watch my punishment as I’d seen his but as he’d heard nothing he had stormed down to the head’s office.. Stopped by Cigars Plus for a couple thick ones and raced home. I told John I was horny as fuck and needed some pussy and he just laughed and said he would have an English Muffin with peanut butter and see me whenever I got home- I rang back out to the truck, then remembered I forgot the poppers, so ran back in the house to get them out of the freezer and kissed my man on the way out the door saying I love you babe!WHICH I DO!When I got to Alicia’s apartment building, I just dialed the code.