"I turned around and showed my backside to my son, the thin strip of material fitting between my butt cheeks.Turning to face him I noticed the tent fo...ming under the towel. He just stood there and stammered "er ah um mum". Then I think the scotch kicked in and everything went out the door.I moved towards him, sinking down to the floor in front of him. Reaching up I began to stroke the bulge in the towel. I could hear he was breathing quickly as I reached under the towel to slide my hand around. Shivering, I took shelter on the verandah of one of the neighboring cottages - wondering who occupied it. It invariably was unoccupied! In a surge of boldness, I decided to remove my bra and panties as it had been quite a warm day - proceeding to peel off my jeans as well. Now I was in a loose long man's shirt which covered my assets quite decently.I began fantasizing, recalling a past instance when my ex boyfriend and I had been stranded on the verandah of a deserted house - it had rained that. I wanted to push him away but the feelings and sensations he gave me wouldn't allow it and I found myself holding his fat head and pleading, "Lick it boy, make me cum like you made mom and Cheryl cum", and he had I'm sure. Then he was jumping down to the floor and turning in circles, jumping back on the bed and his big cock was being slung around, his juice flying as he pranced around excitedly. I knew what he wanted and I waged an inner fight for a few quick seconds before the craving need. ‘Me? I didn’t do anything, Ms. Kelly. You kissed me.’ ‘You better get going. Right now.’ She was still breathing a little hard. Alan hesitated, and Ms. Kelly repeated, ‘Now!’ So he took his leave. There were only two periods after lunch, and Alan was even more distracted than before. Not only was he still puzzled about his encounter in the hospital, he couldn’t wrap his mind around what went down in the English classroom. His last period of the day was Physical Education, and he was so lost in.