Monday finally came. I walked in to school feeling like a new me, or the me that has any female contact at all. I waited eagerly for her to arrive in ...the morning for register check which felt like ages. I was obsessed. She finally walked in, wearing sneakers which seemed a bit strange, but I figured she was trying to tease me a little, make me want it more. She walked past my table, ran her hand over my arm and dropped a note on the desk.‘As the bell goes meet me in the library,’I looked over. She seemed to like it, and especially enjoyed that I liked it. She continued for a minute, leaning in even closer to me. "It's ok?" She asked."I want you to..." I answered, barely finding the words. She let the top fall, feeling me up through my dress only. I felt her nuzzling my cheek with her mouth. It felt heavenly. I turned my head and let our lips drift softly across each other. She continued to touch me, then eased my top down, exposing my breasts to the air in the room. It was. She worked hard and did a great job of raising me without a man around making sure I made it off to school before she'd race for her own bus and somehow managing to get home in the afternoon in time put together a meal for two. Nothing fancy, often just Bean on toast or something and chip's, but it was important to her to be there for me at the beginning and the end of the day and I loved her for it. She was something else.Maybe it was how are bodies made contact in the hallway that morning.. He met her at the door, and told her he wanted to take her out for dinner and maybe dancing afterward. Belinda shook her head and said, "How 'bout we just get a pizza out of the freezer? I'm too tired to go out tonight."Saturday morning Bob approached his wife saying, "Let's go to an early movie and then lunch!" Belinda said, "I'm going to go to an aerobics class, but you can go." Bob tried again, "Maybe we can go ice skating this evening or even tomorrow afternoon?" His wife shot him down.