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“I’m going over to Ann’s after school,” I told her. She was a sophomore, like me, and we’d be dating for a few weeks. I made a face at her, expressing my disapproval of the bland cereal and my mom laughed. I thought of her body pressing against me that mourning as she’d tickled me.
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She was tall for a woman, almost six feet, with very large breasts, and firm, muscular thighs and calves. Her body was sexy enough to match the beauty of her face: pink lips, blue eyes, perfect smile, sandy blonde hair. ” I looked around for a moment, trying to remember what it was. I grinned, gave her a kiss on the cheek, and stepped out of the car. I spent most of my time in class thinking about Ann and wondering what she had in store for us that afternoon. Ann and I went to her house on the bus and she immediately led me into her bedroom.
As I took all these things in, I felt a little guilty to be analyzing my mom in that way. I shut the door and waved goodbye as she drove away. I knew for a fact that her parents were away and we’d have the place to ourselves until her brother got home from work at PM. I pushed that thought from my mind and tried to focus on Ann. Her brown hair and eyes always made my cock stir as she’d toss her head and her eyes would shine with mischief. She asked me to strip down to my boxer shorts, which I did, and sit down on the bed.
We talked idly as we ate until it was time to leave. She pulled the car up to the curb, working her way through the crowd of high school students converging on the school like ants.