Only Clara was desperately hoping that he would do just that and she placed her hand against the glass alongside his. Paul decided to take the chance ...at this gesture,"Clara...baby...listen to me...I'm going to come in there but first I'll be right back. Honey I'll be right back ok – just .. stay there."And he went, deadbolted her door closed and took all of his clothes off, took a deep breath, closed his eyes and reentered the bathroom. Opening the shower, he climbed in and nearly screaming at. You'll be excused from gym, and you'll spend that period here working as an office aide, is that understood?" Yes, sir," I nodded."You're free to go with your mother."My mom and I walked out of the school in silence. The silence remained in the car ride home. As we walked into the kitchen, she motioned for me to sit at the breakfast bar. She sat across from me, and stared at my face until the silence became unbearable."Mom?...."She smiled faintly, and then laughed warmly."You're so pretty. I. Barbara moaned again and her breathing got a little heavier, but still she did not stop me or complain. I began massaging her soft shaven mound.I felt the heat coming from her cunt and I knew she was definitely enjoying the attention of my naughty fingersAfter a few seconds my fingertips found her little slit, and slipped across it, she moaned a little louder and opened her legs more, she clearly wanted me to continue, and so I began gently running my fingers up and down her mound, rubbing that. I was tingling inside with anticipation. Would he follow me or not? If he did, would he do it quietly as I suggested, so that I could pretend not to know he was there? I paced around the room with excitement thinking 'what would I even do, if he did?' What would he want to see? Would he want to see me at all, anyway? A small creak from the livingroom door downstairs suggested that it had moved, and that he had left the livingroom. Was he just returning his coffee cup to the kitchen, or was he.