I moan into his mouth, feeling the hot spurtingbetween my legs. Some strange, empty feeling immediately washes over me,making me feel drained and stup...id.I slump to my knees, saddened, but also relieved that it's over. I can beMike now - I can be normal and forget this whole stupid thing. As I feelJay's hands running through my hair though, I know there's something notquite right. I reach up, accidentally brushing his still-rigid cock and Ifeel...what?I don't question it. Rising up on my knees,. Instead, she smiled and started posing for him. She turned slightly and cocked one leg. Then she turned away from him and looked at him over her shoulder.He couldn’t believe his good fortune. He walked closer to her and said “Hi. I hope you don’t mind. You are just so lovely that I couldn’t resist taking your picture.”She giggled a little and said “Not at all. I always wanted to be a model. How do you want me to pose?”He started to tell her different poses he wanted her to assume. He really had. She asked me to go to my room, but I immediately became horny and we started having sex again. By morning she could barely walk. She was kind of limping because it was hurting. My mom inquired what happened and she told it was her periods.Sex became a daily routine for us. I was in her room every night. We started trying different ways. We started becoming bolder as days went by. We started having sex even in broad daylight. She even stopped wearing undergarments around the house. We used to. ?Please, Mother, not here—not now.? Eldred looked terrified, and Madame Fontaine was wondering what his crazy mother would do next.?Take down your leotard! I am going to show you and all these other students what happens to bad boys who don’t practice!? Mrs. Plimsoll slapped the heavy maple wood walking stick in her palm. ?Take your leotard down NOW.?Madame Fontaine stood in front of Eldred. ?Mrs. Plimsoll, your behavior is—?But Mrs. Plimsoll rudely shoved Madame Fontaine aside. ?Now, Eldred,.