' I don't feel like sleeping in my room tonight,I I'm a bit over those four walls for one weekend.' from the closet under the staircase I retrieve the... spare pillows and bedding that is stored for just such occasions. ' remember when we use to have movie nights out here as kids?' Jaxshon just nods, continuing to flick through the menu on the Tv screen whilst chewing on the last slice of pizza. I make up the bed then get comfortable atop of the blanket and sip at my drink. My thoughts no longer. I will never forget the perfume she wore (I never found out what it wascalled), but I still get a hard-on and all “gooshy” about Miss Presley evenwhen I catch the slightest scent of it.The affair began a little later that afternoon. She said something like:“Tim, you’re one of my best students, and I need help grading essays. Iknow I shouldn’t ask, but is there anyway you can help? You look like amature young man, so — if we keep it a secret — I might. "Ok mum," shouted Jan who put her head out from behind the shower curtain."There you go," she said walking towards me and pulling off her bikini bottoms leaving herself naked. "Having men looking at me all day has made me randy," she giggled, "and I just bet that all those naked tits has got you going too."She pulled my swimming trunks down around me knees and impaled herself on my erect cock."God that's nice," she squirmed.I reached up and grabbed her twin assets."I've never flashed my tits. Or playing hockey with no clothes and only hockey shoes to protect their feet. And possibly not even that, although Emerald observed that Beatrice was wearing some quite smart black shoes with white ankle-high socks. Perhaps that was the nearest to a school uniform they had at Beatrice's school, other than being naked of course.The very image of so many naked girls flooded her mind, and almost choked her with a sense of excitement. "And do the girls have sex together?" Emerald found herself.