Again, I couldn't believe he was moving in like this without even asking me for permission or acknowledge to me how this would go down.Jen's top was n...ow quite loose, she moved a few steps away, turned and pulled the dress down below her bra and looking at Sean, said "Follow me", as she walked into our bedroom. Sean removed his casual jacket and handed it to me, then headed into the dimly lit bedroom.I took a few moments to settle my thoughts and walked toward the bedroom which now had the door. She had a stroke just before her 70th, had to go to a home. Sad. While I was actively fucking several of these old women, I began a torrid affair with my HS english teacher. Blonde, sexy, 42, married, great figure. Her husband was a pilot for American. Very attractive lady. I was hot for teacher immediately. She drove a Porsche super 90, white. I loved that car. She was in charge of the book depository and gave me a job proof checking used school books. It was a slow tedious job. But to please. She said, “My goodness, David, I didn’t think a load this big was even possible. Damn, there must be a third of a cup in here. What do you do with it anyway, just poor it out?”I laughed and answered, “I’m afraid you might think I’m sick if I tell you, but ever since high school I’ve loved the taste of my own cum.”She cocked her head and smiled before saying, “Come on now, David, you don’t drink your own cock juice, do you? If you do, I’d love to see that, especially since Jerry won’t go near. Give me a call back later. I wanna know if my expert advice has rocked your world like I said it would.’ I can almost hear the arrogant smirk cross her face. Is there anything this girl won’t leave on an answer machine? Anyone could have been here in the house, my parents, my other friends, work colleagues. I’m glad I’m the only one here right now. It’s just me, just me lying in bed stark naked and exhausted. It’s almost lunch time and I haven’t moved for about an hour and a half. I need to.