The crowd whooped for her, seeing a slightly older woman, dressed as someone who might live down the street, or a married woman they worked with. She ...slipped out onto the stage, acting coy, and she was instantly transformed into the hot thirty-something at the office that young men fantasized about. Because she WAS beautiful, and Tom’s heart crashed through his protective defenses, and he longed for heras he always did, seeing her smiling face, her sparkling eyes, her familiar shapely body,. I played with those sexy ankles and kept giving it little licks.I was also cleaning her leg with my tongue. That is when I heard a “Hmm” escape her mouth. I knew I was still in the game and she wasn’t winning this so easy. I then moved my attention to the flat part of her leg and slowly moved to the sole.I started kissing it and massaging it at the same time with my lips and my fingers. She was squirming in delight, but she did not show any sort of pleasure on her face. She did not want to. Some of my friends and seniors would take pics of her and jerk off thinking of her.At home, as usual, I went home, played my PlayStation and studied after 6 pm. Suddenly I had thought of mom. I looked out for her she was in her nightgown in bed reading a book. She looked so sexy I took some pics and jerked off looking at them.The next morning at college many boys talked to me very friendly. I know they want to visit my home and make friends with me to get mom. They chatted with me some of the. Right then, what’s first; Maths... Oh God... The first paper in front of me isn’t filling me with confidence... I looked up to see the clock hadn’t even reached the quarter mark when I’d struggled through what I could. It took all of 5 more minutes for me to reach the conclusion I’d done all I could. I sat in silence as the teachers glared at me for being the only one not writing. I could live with that though! Thoughts ran wild inside my head as distractions. Rather too wild... Cross legged, I.