It was a tiny room with a wardrobe and a washbasin in the corner but I wanted the chance to be away from home and pretend I was living the student lif... that my screw-up had deprived me of, even if I was actually at work and studying part-time.Tina was a friendly, likeable and very approachable boss and we would talk during the day, not just about work. I'd always enjoyed the cinema and theatre: they're safe, dark spaces where people tell you stories, like being a c***d tucked up in bed and. It did nothing to alleviate the pit in his stomach. For the first time in as long as he could remember, he dreaded going to church. When he was a k**, of course, he didn't like having to sit still and wear nice clothing, but afterwards, he got to run around with his friends and eat cookies. As he got older, he enjoyed the ritual, the readings, and the sermons, which reinforced his beliefs. And even into his teenage years, when some doubts crept into his mind, he was comforted by the familiarity. ”I was shocked, I wanted to cum very badly, but what could I do? I headed to the bathroom and took a cold shower.The whole next day I walked around with a hard-on, wondering what Kat had in store for me. I got home and we had dinner, and we both took a shower afterwards. Kat fixed us a couple of glasses of wine, and remarked on my erect cock that she could see through my pants. She told me that since I was so obviously ready that I should take off all my clothes now as I wouldn’t be needing. She resigned herself to the Saturday morning ritual. The only good thing was that she and her husband would go out for dinner that evening at one of Springfield's nicest restaurants.Meanwhile, Danny, her oldest son was laying nude on his bed jacking off over his Math Teacher who had incredible tits but an even more fantastic ass. He figured he had another hour before his Mother would get pissed off enough to demand the 17 year old get up. First things first, Debbie decided and went about.