”“Were you and Em in the same class in school?” Becky asked.“Rutherford B. Hayes High,” Francine answered proudly, holding her wine up to ho...nor its memory. “Same school, different classes. I was a year ahead of Em, and your father was another year beyond me.”“Well, we—” Em’s recollection was cut short by a knock on the door. “Damn! I forgot Lucy.”“Lucy?” Becky asked.“My date.” Em glanced around, trying to guesstimate how soon she could put herself together before answering the door.“You had a. She was bringing me to the brink of orgasm then would slow down just enough to not allow me to cum."Oh fuck Beth. Make your mama cum! Make me fucking cum baby! I'm so fucking close!"I was going crazy with passion. I was getting so close to an orgasm but my daughter was making me hang right on the edge. Just as I stared to feel it peak she would back off just enough to bring me back down. Then she would start the process all over again. I was helpless to stop her.Just then I felt something press. .. classrooms. He just walked with me to my first class and was my lab partner. I ... didn’t understand ... friends. Only my sister before that. And our girlfriend. I got jealous ‘cause I thought he was stealing my girlfriend. He was just being a friend. We even ... uh ... double-dated a few times. I miss him.”The class was quiet. I could see they wanted to ask questions, but I realized how much I missed him, even with the new friends I’d made.“Where is your friend Rob now?” Prof Leitner. ..what"She giggled into my neck, "Well if it's ok for you to wear nothing, it's ok for me too"I groaned, knowing full well I should break away immediately, but her naked body felt so good, so right pressed up against me, her firm young breasts pressing into my chest, her hard nipples almost burning into me, and my reaction was too quick for me to hide anyway, as my cock started to throb and grow, pressing against her upper leg. I did make an effort, I reached up and tried to pry her hands from.