"Angie? You did this? You found my mom?" I asked. "Yes", she said. "I just did a little investigating, here and there, and found her. I called her, an... asked if she would like to be reunited with you, and she said she'd been looking for you for years. So, I arranged this little meeting."We sat, and I brought Mom up to date on the past nineteen years. "And this little imp", I said, grabbing Angie and pulling her to my lap, is my girlfriend, Angela McGuire." "Girlfriend? And just how old are you,. I didn’t waste the moment of opportunity. I leaned forward to her and placed my lips on hers. We kissed and kissed, and kissed. Our tongues exploring and noses pressed tight, passionate kissing became intensely sexual. I felt my cock stiff and the precum leaking into my underwear. Swathi lifted my hand to her breast. “You want to feel my tittie?” she asked seductively.It felt wonderful exploring her breast with his hand. I easily found her nipple and pinched it tightly through the fabric of her. She didn't fight, but I could still feel her conflicting emotions as well as the ones that Randal had amplified to create her need to be physically punished. Slowly, she lowered her face to me and I leaned up a bit, meeting her lips with mine. She gave over to the delicacy of my touch and kissed me back. I could feel tears running along her face and dropping to mine. When we broke our kiss, she was fairly certain what I meant to do and part of her wanted it.Pulling from our kiss Mom shivered.. She knew after this class she would have to go to the restroom and do something, anything, to would relieve the constant throbbing coming her sex.As the class ended Laura made sure she was the last person to leave, because she was afraid there would be a wet spot on the back of her pink miniskirt. Thinking quickly, Laura loosened the straps on her book bag, so it would cover her ass, just in case. Then she hurried to the ladies restroom. However, with every step after being loosened, Laura's.