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- 1-Parent-Teacher Conference
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Parent-Teacher Conference
               Lani pushed the button next to the door. The ringing sound of the doorbell filled her ears as it reverberated through the house before her. The melody was ruined however as the discordant sound of crying became audible, followed by string of curses and a stomping of feet, growing louder with every tromp. The door suddenly flew open with a crash and Lani came face to face with the furious visage of Mike's Mom.
               "What do you want?" She asked, her rage barely contained as she rocked the crying baby Chris in her arms.
               Lani's heart beat furiously at the ferocity of the woman before her. So taken aback by the rage in her voice, she floundered for words before snapping out of her momentary stupor and looking into the eyes of the woman before her. Stammering momentarily, she addressed Mike's mom. "S...sorry, but are you the mother of Michael...?"
               "Yes, what do you want with my son?" The woman said, narrowing her eyes
               Lani blinked in surprise at the response. "Well, my name is Ms. Amalu and I'm his teacher at school..."
               With her free hand, Mike's mother rubbed her forehead before sighing. "Right, right parent teacher conference." She looked at Chris and made a shushing noise, bouncing him slightly more. "Okay, okay, just follow me I need to do something with him." she said, obviously referring to the babe.
               Lani nodded her head slowly and followed the older woman into the house. Looking around, she noticed the home furnishing that obviously spoke of a heavy woman's touch, but the dust that covered the mantle, the fan, the TV also spoke volumes of her time. She was obviously too busy to clean, something Lani tried to understand, but knew she couldn't. She was too young to have kids, and besides, there were other things on her mind than getting knocked up.
               As they entered the kitchen, Mike's mother directed Lani to sit down at the table, which she did, before opening up a nearby cookie jar and handing one of the delicious morsels to Chris. He immediately stopped crying, nibbling on the treat with a delighted expression. His mother sighed in relief and then kissed him on the forehead before leaving the room with the child.
               As Lani sat in the kitchen alone she looked around the room as well. Normal kitchen trappings of course, it was a pretty normal house, although it had the same feel as the living room. As if there was no touch of man here. She rubbed her chin, wondering for a moment what that meant. When she scheduled the appointment with Mrs. S. she knew that her husband wouldn't be present, but she thought it was merely because he was too busy. But from what she was seeing just by the household, perhaps he was busier than she expected.
               She thought of the wife and shook her head, a little sad for the woman. Working every day then coming home to take care of three children, barely seeing her husband, feeling alone, unattractive, sexually repressed...
               Lani blinked and frowned. Where had that last thought come from? She honestly had no idea why that came up, and she didn't want to think about it more. No, no she was here to find out what was wrong with Mike, not his mother. Or herself for that matter.
               Mike's mother returned a few minutes later and slumped down in the chair before Lani, taking a deep breath before looking to her.
               "I'm sorry for all of this, it's just been a very long week at the office and with the baby crying like that I just needed to vent some." She fanned her face unconsciously as she said this before looking at Lani. "You wouldn't mind if I?..."
               Lani raised a hand and shook her head. "No, no trouble at all."
               In response the cat before her nodded her head and unbuttoned a few of the top buttons on her clothes, exposing a treat of cleavage hidden within. Her chest heaved up and down for a moment as she took a few deep breaths, causing her breasts to rise and fall in time. A bead of sweat rolled down the fur there, glistening...
               Lani snapped her eyes upward, mentally chastising herself. What was that? She thought again, deep confusion setting in. Certain she was a beautiful older woman with a very sexy body, long legs, slim waist and large breasts but that was just silly to think about such things!
               You have before. She thought, unbidden. She inwardly groaned at that one. Yes, she had once thought about such things, but she had grown out of it years ago. No, it was just her dry spell talking she knew. It had been quite a while since anyone had touched her besides herself and she might have found anything that moved sexy. Yes, that was it.
               It had to be.
               "You wanted to speak about my son, yes?"
               Lani snapped back into reality again, barely hearing the words spoken to her. She fumbled momentarily before it all come together and she nodded her head. "Yes I... yes, I wanted to talk about Mike." She composed herself a little better and looked the woman in the eyes. Those deep, beautiful, green eyes.
               "I wanted to speak to you about Mike. Recently I've noticed in class that he's been acting depressed. I'm certain it has to do with the recent events surrounding Lucy, however I wanted to check up at home how he has been."
               Mike's mother sighed and crossed her legs, skirt shifting slightly as she adopted a more lady-like pose. "He's been locked up in his room whenever he gets home, barely speaking when it's dinner time. I wish I could do more for him, but with Chris and everything else I have to take care of." She sighed again. "If only his father was home more often."
               Lani nodded her head. So she was right. "It must be hard on you and him without his father around more often."
               The mother smiled ruefully and shook her head. "You don't know how much. I'm all Mike has most of the time and I just haven't been able to be there for him. My mind just hasn't been where it should be recently."
               "Why do you think that is?"
               "Well, the baby and the teenage girl in the house are part of it, but I just haven't had a chance to relax, to do something really enjoyable and unwind." She quirked an eyebrow. "Wait, now how did we get to talking about me? Wasn't think supposed to be about my son?"
               Lani blushed a little. "Well, certainly, but as you said, your well-being has a large impact on his life. If you can't be there to interact with him when he needs someone to go to, then he'll never get better, right?"
               Mike's mother considered this for a moment. "Perhaps you're right. I just don't know what to do though, I feel so pent up and stressful, I can't think straight."
               "Well, maybe you should find something to help relieve that stress?"
               "Hah, if only my husband were home..."
               "Well what about someone else?"
               The woman's eyes went a little wide as she stared at Lani, who immediately went rigid in shock from what she'd said. She didn't even think about it, the words came unbidden from her lips, that lustful core within her pushing outwards.
               This is how it ends, she thought, This is how my career ends, my damn mouth opening up when it shouldn't.
               The room was awkwardly silent for what seemed an eternity before the older woman opened her mouth and spoke slowly. "Ms. Amalu... you're a very beautiful woman and I thank you for your consideration but..."
               Lani's mind raced. She had actually thought about it? She didn't immediately dismiss the thought? Her heart pounded in her chest as she tried to keep her emotions in check, but seemed to be failing miserably. Her mind foggy, she uttered quietly, "But?..."
               Mike's mother looked away and bit her lip. "B...but, the baby and..."
               "And?"
               The older woman looked towards the stairs from the kitchen and then stood, grabbing Lani's hand and quickly ushered her upstairs.
               Lani's mind went totally blank as she was lead away upstairs. She was in some kind of dream state, sensing everything around her, but unable to react. She could feel her feet as they pounded up the stairs, could feel the soft touch of her captor's hand, could feel her heart pounding in her chest, and the warm wetness working its way down her leg.
               Mike's mother put a finger to her lips as they slowly walked past the rooms inhabited by the children. They reached the master bedroom without any incident and Lani's senses were brought back into focus when she heard the door click shut behind her.
               She turned slowly and looked into the eyes of the woman before her. They were full of confusion, shame, guilt, and expectation, glittering in the soft light of the room. Lani studied the woman, her embarrassed posture, her tension. Obviously she hadn't fully thought this through and only went with it in the heat of the moment. She didn't know the first thing about making love with a woman. Not that Lani did either, but she'd watched enough porn to know that she needed to take the reins on this little escapade or it was doomed to failure.
               Steeling herself, Lani gently put a hand on the shoulder of the cat in front of her. She pulled back slightly at the touch, but then relaxed and allowed herself the comfort of Lani's hand.
               That's a start, Lani thought thankfully. She began to slowly move her hand up and down the woman's arm, feeling the soft feel of her skin against her fingers, and she slowly put her other hand at her waist, gently pulling her in closer. Lani could feel her warm breath against her own as she slid her hand upwards, caressing her shoulder while the other hand did the same to her backside.
               Lani breathed on the mother's neck and the woman gave a little moan, turning her head the side. Lani took the opening and moved her hand to the woman's neck, gently trailing her fingertips to her chin and smiling, before drawing a line down her neck and caressing the top of her breasts.
               Mike's mother smiled in return and blushed as Lani's fingers brushed her. She tentatively raised her hands and put them on top of Lani's and then guided them up to her dress clothes. Together, they slipped the jacket from her shoulders and moved next to the blouse underneath. Lani licked her lips and undid each button, freeing the woman's bust from its confines.
               Lani inhaled sharply as she beheld the figure in front of her. Blouse half off and sliding down her arms, the woman had the figure of a much younger woman. Despite bearing three children her waist was smooth and flat, her hips wide and round, and her breasts, despite being held in their prison of a bra, were firm and supple. Her face was much more mature, but for some reason that made her far more desirable. She felt her nether regions tingle further and she moved with a renewed vigor, eager for what was to come.
               The woman made to take off her own bra, but Lani stopped her and shook her head. With a practiced ease, she slipped behind and undid the clasps, causing the bra to come undone and fall gently off, exposing the treasures within.
               Mike's mother chuckled. "Oh, you're far better at this than my husband."
               Lani smiled in return, "I practice every day." Then, without further ado, she cupped her partner's breasts and began to massage them.
               The woman shivered at the touch and her legs quivered, allowing Lani to easily push her down onto the bed. Lani made to straddle the woman on the bed, but found her dress too restrictive. Shrugging she took it over her head in one fluid motion and mounted the figure lying on the bed before her.
               "My my Ms. Amalu, no bra? The students must love you."
               Lani smirked. She found bras to be rather restrictive at times and it turns out it was fortuitous that today she decided she didn't need one. As such the only garment she had on was a pink thong, soaked quite thoroughly with her naughty juices. Lani's body, in contrast to the older woman's had all the features of youth. Certainly her breasts weren't as large as the mother's but her body was smooth and soft, her curves sweeping and sweet, and her face was full of youthful grace. The whole of her being cried out as a beacon of lust and in turn this was written upon her face as she bent downwards to attack the woman below her.
               She groped the left breast, feeling the firm roundness in her fingers, and she placed her face to it, taking in the sweaty scent of the woman's body. Opening her mouth, she placed it upon the mound and began to swirl her tongue. She dragged her pink tool around the nipple, as though it were a shark circling helpless prey. While she did this, her right hand began to force the mother's skirt up as it slid up her thigh and into her panties to invade the warm wetness of her vagina.
               Mike's mom gasped as Lani worked her magic, her tongue completing its lap and moving to the main course, coursing over the areola and onto the tips of the nipple. She moved in then and sucked at the tender morsel, the taste filling her senses, prompting her to continue with gusto. Suddenly another taste entered her mouth and she blinked in surprise before realizing what it was.
               Milk, of course. She must still lactating slightly after the baby was born. Lani didn't find the taste altogether disturbing, merely... surprising. Undaunted, she continued to suck, the warm liquid filling her mouth and sliding down her throat. She moved her attention to the other breast and began the same work, lapping up the white fluid as it flowed sweetly.
               She continued this, lost in the rhythm until the mother squirmed, moaning, and breaking Lani out of her trance. She blinked up towards the woman and then followed her nervous gaze downwards. Lani smiled, understanding. She nodded and turned around above the woman so that she now faced towards her nether regions. With unabashed eagerness she tore at the buttons of the woman's skirt, pulling it off with reckless abandon to expose the panties underneath. A simple affair of a light cream blue, a few frills on the edges and soaked through, but nothing of much consequence. Lani pulled them down and off without a second thought.
               There, exposed to the world, lay the slit which had birthed one of Lani's students. And she was okay with that, for all she truly saw was an object of desire. Certainly there were a few indications of its abuse over the years, but it was still moist and succulent, as if inviting Lani to come and sample it's flavors. She leaned forward on her hands and knees and began to perform oral.
               Mike's mother moaned and grabbed the bed sheets, the pleasure flowing through her. She obviously hadn't received this in quite some time because she had obvious difficulty keeping her voice down and her body in check. Lani would smile, but she was face-first in the woman's pussy, working her magic. She hadn't ever given oral before, but she had received it and of course knew the intricacies of the female reproductive organs.
               Her tongue glided through the recesses of the vagina, finding the spots she knew would give the most pleasure and sensation. She was vaguely aware of Mike's mother putting her hands on her buttocks, but she was so focused in her task that she didn't register what was happening until her hips seized in a jolt of electricity and she gasped despite herself. Was the mother of three, the devoted wife, and excellent business-woman eating carpet.
               Her hips shook and she could barely contain her moaning. She sunk her head down and clenched her fists. This feeling was, was so different than with a man! It was as if she too understood what Lani wanted, needed even, and delivered. Lani closed her eyes and let it course through her for a moment before returning to work in kind.
               The bed became a sweaty mess as the two women devoured each other's nether regions, each moving in a delicate game of battleship. When one fired off a barrage of tongue, the other countered with a flurry of their own. Both being so repressed it was not long until one of them sunk the other's battleship.
               Mike's mother tensed up and uttered a cry as she slipped backwards, squirming as she had an orgasm. Lani felt a stab of jealousy, but gave the woman one last attack, lapping up some juices, before licking her lips and turning to face the woman. She lay sprawled out on the bed, a look of pure exultation on her face as she panted.
               Lani smirked and crawled up beside her, leaning her face close. "That good huh?"
               The woman nodded her head slowly. "I haven't... I haven't had anything like that in a loooooong time." Her hand drifted to her crotch and she sighed contentedly.
               Lani watched, amused and yet disappointed. She really expected something... more? She still felt unfulfilled though. As she watched the woman's chest heave up and down she still felt the longing in her loins. Well, at least she had helped her feel good.
               Mike's mom opened her eyes and looked at Lani, studying her expression. She then turned her gaze to the ceiling and took a deep breath. She was a mother, she knew what people wanted, even before they did. She chuckled at her situation and what she was about to do, but it didn't matter. She needed a release like this and if it meant getting that out, then she would.
               Lani cocked her head when the woman rose from the bed and rifled through a closet. She chuckled when she returned from her searching and Lani's eyes widened when noticed what the woman had found. It was possibly the largest dildo she had ever see, dual sided and ribbed in all the right places, and in a nice shade of purple!
               "Why does a mother of three have something like that?"
               "Well I did say my husband was gone far too often, and I do like the two sides, variety is the spice of life."
               Lani just laughed at this and scooted back along the bed, opening up space for the older woman. Mike's mother practically jumped on, laughing herself as she prepared the beast to enter their caves. Taking some lubricant she gently applied it to both ends and then situated herself on the bed facing the woman. Holding it in both hands she smirked, pushing the tip against Lani's slit, the rubber protesting at first before slipping in. Lani shook and gasped at the sudden intrusion, but looked expectantly into the mother's eyes. She was not left waiting long, as the older woman inserted the free end into her vagina and felt what Lani must have.
               The two sat there for a moment, connected by an umbilical cord of rubber and lust, until the older woman took the initiative and began to move her hips.
               The motion jump started the process and both participants jolted into action. The toy reacted to each of their thrusts, transmitting the force between both women with every motion, the reverberations of their own pounding being forced back and forth.
               Lani could feel her insides ripple as she used all her strength to push and pull the toy. She could even feel each individual groove and ribbing as it pulsed through her naughty place, touching everywhere and sparing nothing. She began to feel numb, her mind going blank as her body exulted in the pleasure. It was so beautiful, this bridge between two voids, bringing them together for this experience. She could feel her orgasm welling up within her and she cried out, uncaring at who heard during the release.
               On the other end of the line, the mother also came, but neither stopped their movements. It was too good to do so, too powerful. They were completely under the succubus spell of each other's bodies and their own pleasures. This was heaven, they both thought. This is right.
               Their fucking lasted for a few more orgasms each, until both were spent, bodies soaked in sweat and their own juices, collapsing on the bed together, Lani snuggled onto the mother's arm. They lay there for quite some time, each thinking about what they had just done.
               "I know it may sound trashy, but I think you should go." Mike's mother said, rolling away from Lani.
               Lani merely look up at the ceiling, understanding what had to happen. She was married. This was a one-time thing, and she knew it. Lani sighed and stretched, feeling a good ache in her pelvis. She dressed herself quickly enough and made to leave, following the newly dressed Mother outside.
               The two stood together in front of the door, quiet sounds of night drifted around them. They stood in silence for a long while before Lani whispered. "I think I need to go." She turned to leave but stopped when she felt a hand catch her arm.
               "You know, I think Hayley may need a parent-teacher conference sometime. Let me know if you want to schedule something."
               Lani turned and looked into the older woman's eyes, finding a hint of playful expectation in the green orbs. She looked away and then laughed. "You can count on it."
Epilogue:
               Mike took his seat at the lunch table a little late on Monday, staring at the table with glazed over eyes. Daisy put a hand on his shoulder, concern in her eyes. "What's wrong Mike?"
               "I...I think my mom and Ms. Amalu are fucking."
               David, Paulo, and Jessica looked up in unison and opened their mouths, eyes wide in excitement as they spoke one word.
               "Hawt."
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