"I smiled and stood straighter as I reached back, slid down the zipper of my skirt and let it drop to the floor in a pile. She now had me standing in...front of her in just my panties and pumps. My belly bulging (as it does - what can I say, I'm fat!). These were black panties and didn't really show how wet I was. "Oh fuck, mum, your panties, take your panties off, mum," she gasped.I grinned, so excited that she obviously wanted me, wasn't put off with my size and wanted me naked for herself.. One day I asked her why she was sounding dull when I asked her how she was on the first day. She hesitated then told me the real issue. Her husband’s sperm count is pretty low and they have been trying to lot of options but were not successful. I pitied her and promised her to help with setting an appointment with my mausi who is a gynecologist. She said that’s fine and asked me not to talk to anyone about it.A week before my wife returned she said she wants to meet me. We initially planned to. You made this stuff happen, it's theleast I can do..."There was no smile, no smirk, no bragging - just a cold explanation for aninsane amount of money that was now in my bank account. I turned back tomy packing, folding the paper before placing it on top of one of thesuitcases and closed it. I struggled to zip it shut, but got it finally.I'll figure this shit out later... I need to get out of here and awayfrom this guy."So, I do need to know where you intend to go. There's liable to. I can see her friends wondering who the hell I am and what planet I came from; as soon as Abigail goes to make a call on her phone I snatch it away from her.“What are you doing, I need to call your Mom and tell her you’re okay,” Abigail tells me reaching for her phone.“Or we don’t call her and I get to have some fun here at the school with you and your friends,” I tell her looking at her two friends.Both are Latino, one guy and one girl, the guy is about 5’8” and thin build in a white button up.