I brushed my hands up her sides slowly, just thinking to myself that this was now all mine.After a few minutes of stroking her sides i took the knife ...nd held it to her clothes. I applied gentle pressure and it started tearing through her blouse and jumper, revealing a white lace bra. I smiled sweetly down at her as i tore the sleeves and pulled the tops out from under her. "You have a wonderful body, emma. You shouldn't hide it so much." i told her. apparently it was the clothes making her. I started to kiss back, something he seemed to enjoy immensely. We stood there making out for about a minute, it was heaven on earth. His lips were delicious, plump, and soft, and there was nothing I wanted at that very moment but to feel every square inch of them with my tongue. He was the first one to break the kiss. Proceedingly, he pushed back into the stall and locked the door, and teased my abs through my shirt with his hand. I wanted to moan with pleasure, I really did, but I had to. I was about five inches shorter than her and while she claimed that she wouldn't mind dating a shorter guy, I noticed that when we went out in public she would always wear flats when she normally would wear heals. Additionally, although she seemed impressed that I served in the military and was now putting myself through college, I don't think any woman in her forties dreams of dating a college student on a limited budget. However, the largest hindrance to the progression of our relationship. She got up wobbly for a split second and left my room.A few hours later, there was a knock on my door. In walked mom, who sat down on my bed."Hey pretty lady!" You are so good for my ego. I just thought I would check up on you. Is everything OK?" Yes it is. In the last 36 hours I have made out with Hannah and Callie. Are you here for the trifecta?"'Slap' came the hardest hitting one of the bunch."Sorry, I should have known better than to talk to my own mother like that." You made out with your.