" You know, Mr. Caldwell, you are a very interesting man," Judy informed him in a soft, sexy voice. She was still holding his hand."Oh, no," he protes...ted softly."Why, you are, too," Judy insisted, letting his hand go and turning to sit on his desk. Crossing her legs, she kicked off her sandals. Then she folded her arms under her breasts and lifted and pressed them inward. "Why, I'm sure Mrs. Caldwell has a great deal of difficulty keeping her hands off you." There is - cough - there is no Mrs.. We rode home after I finished the last of the dinner dishes. She was silent until we were almost to her house. "Ed, I have a feeling that Tim is the one who sent you into the diner that morning when you got off the bus. I needed help and guidance from someone and you were there at the right time." Okay I will let you believe that if it helps."I thought. "But what about me? Was my family alive, were they dead, and if they were, where were their bodies? Most of all, when they died, which they. I wondered what her pussy felt like and how it would feel to cum inside her. I hatched a plan and waited till the weekend when neither of us had to work. Mom made breakfast and we ate then mom went to her room, I followed and handed her a ten as she got undressed and got in the shower. I follwed her and got in the shower with her. She was surprised and I told her I paid to watch. I watched as she washed herself. My cock grew to full hard length. Mom brushed against every so often. Then she. "Go ahead baby, its ok, I promise you will be fine. It will make you feel like a new woman" Amber told me.Trusting her word, I took the straw and snorted up the rest of the line. I started coughing and gagged a bit then I was ok. I could here Amber laughing. Then there was a slight buzz in my ear faded away as fast as it came."You ok now?" Amber asked."Sure, I'm fine" I answered with a silly smile on my face. I don't know what I was expected but so Farsi felt nothing. I sat there for a few.