“That,” she kissed me on the forehead, “was amazing.” Her hand came back to its comfortable position of holding my erection, ringing around th...e rim of my cock with her thumb and forefinger. “I’m not sure it’s ever felt that good. Not for a long time, that’s for sure. Come on, move over, it’s your turn to lie back and enjoy.”I shuffled more into the center of the bed and Kristen knelt up so she could pay some detailed attention to my cock. Stroking it along the underside with her open palm, she. “It was very nice, thank you.”I had noticed her lack of a bra and how she had been adjusting her top. “Where’s Daddy? Taking a nap?” I teased.Mom blushed but grinned and nodded. “Exactly!”I laughed and took my suitcase and went up the stairs. Their door was closed, and I didn’t want to chance waking him, so I dropped off my suitcase and went back downstairs. Mom offered iced tea, so I accepted, and we wandered out to the back yard and caught up on the weekend. She and Daddy had basically spent. Mrs. Reed, stood up and addressed the class and began to give a lecture. “Alright class, since you’ve been good, go ahead and get out of here a few minutes early, oh and Jason stay after please.”Of course she’d have me stay, just when I needed the head start to get to my next class.She walked over to the desk next to mine and for the first time I got to appreciate how good looking she was. She is slightly taller than my Mom I would guess, very physically fit, with very large breasts, and from. My little sun dress splashed with color and had vibrant flowers printed on it. The deep purple bow that tired around my tiny waist gave the dress a fairly daintier image. I mean, first impressions are what matters, Right? Technically, this wasn’t our first time meeting, (or really our second) but this day was important. Today was really my “lasting impression”. It was my last chance to stand out to him, and leave my mark, I guess you can say. We met when we were young. Maybe we were about the.