Needless to say, Eaton found it necessary that Ginger meet him every morning in his office before classes began. Everyone else just assumed she was me...eting with him because he was the advisor for the student council. That particular morning, Ginger was lying on her back across the desk in Professor Eaton?s office. She had angled herself up on her elbows so she could see what her professor was doing between her thighs. ?Who would ever have thought the student body president would be submitting. We were perhaps 100 miles or so down the road, it was dusty and now getting hot when everything came to a stop. I heard the radios, and some commotion. They came back and told us we were heading back to the city, and just like that we were on the way. It was later I heard one of the other teams had been attacked, several were lost. Some of us cried for those we never got to know, senseless stuff. There were a few boring days spent back in the city, then a plane out and on the way home. I. My cock was throbbing and dripping with pre-cum after the chat. Quickly, I pulled off my underwear...I was on my laptop in my bedroom, not the desktop in the den....and slowly stroked myself to thoughts of Allie. I came after about 5 strokes, covering my hand and groin with hot squirt. I cleaned up and went to bed with thoughts of Allie still in my head.We chatted off and on for a couple weeks, both if us still avoiding our past sexual adventures. I could almost sense the tension between us. "Now it was my turn to be surprised. But I began doing so as mom sat in the tub watching me undress. But I also noticed as I did so, that she lifted her hand and began toying with one of her nipples, making it hard once again.I now stood entirely naked before her, something I hadn't done since I was a kid, and certainly never like this. Even the look on her face had turned different, there was a resigned expression to it yes, but there was also a look of undefined curiosity and wonder as well..