She was still a little wet from her shower, too, and her skin tasted very sweet and clean as I suckled on her breasts."Steve, I liked how you called m...e mom, too. It's the first time you've ever called me that." Well, I never really felt like you cared much for me, but I sure do now." Mmm, baby, you better believe it. I definitely feel like you're my son now".Beverly continued to ride my cock as our orgasms built up. "Steve...son...I'm sorry, but I have to admit I didn't just do this for you.". ‘Yeah.’ ‘Okay. The corner by campus main gate. Meet me there, twenty minutes.’ She hung up without giving me a chance to reply, or saying anything like a goodbye. It was almost business-like. Damn it girl, I’m not buying drugs. I dressed properly, but it was only a five minute walk, so I once again just sort of sat about doing nothing with ten minutes to kill. When I put on my jacket and headed out, Wesley was in front of the TV with a bowl of cereal. He gave me a head to toe glance. ‘You going. Just outside the room was the small corridor that connected your with the doors for both the other room and the bathroom for the suite. It was also open to the main hallway of the dorm, which allowed anyone access to the bathroom, but the general rule was you are not supposed to use any but the one connected to your suite. In reality this meant you had to make sure to be covered when you walked from your room to the restroom because you could be seen by anyone who happened to be in the. Don’t know how many of ‘em did me right there in a booth in the back o’ the bar.” She moaned some more before saying, “Oh god Timmy, I shouldn’t o’ told you that. I’m sorry Timmy, your mommy is just a fuckin’ whore…just a fuckin’ whore. Promise me Timmy, you will never tell anyone what I just told you.”I asked myself why I would tell anyone. I promised her that no one would ever know that she had told me what she had done.She sat up in the tub and soaped up a washcloth. She began scrubbing.