Now, as this point, mom was sitting next to me and I did what came natural. I reached out and pulled her towards me so I could suck and play with her tits. She started stroking my cock even harder when I put her tits in my mouth. I asked her if I was making her feel good and she gave me an “mm-hmm” while struggling to breath. I started telling her how good her hands felt on my cock, asking her if she liked holding her baby boy's cock in her hands. She said it felt great and she wanted to help me relax. Sure I'd fucked em, but I'm asking a bunch of high strung lawyers to figuratively and literally expose themselves to their peers, their rivals! I'd fucked up. I... I just... Melanie threw me off my game. All I could think about was her, and this was my desperate attempt to get her. It was stupid.... But I had to. It would dirve me mental if I didn't at least try to get in her pants.... well skirt. Melanie smiled with that all familiar lusty gaze mixed with a genuine warmth. She wore a loose white blouse tucked neatly into a grey high waist pencil skirt. Her hair was up in a bun held in place by a Bic pen. It was something she'd do when she was hammering out legal prose on particularly difficult cases. She sat in her usual spot and mingled with those around her. If my pinkish freckled face wasn't glowing by now, it sure was when she caught me staring at her through the glass walls. Goddamnit! I was a little school girl!