She opened the door, ready to call him back, but Johnny was already gone.

She spent all morning cleaning house, but she could not get her wind off her son's crest-fallen expression, or the way his cock strained in hardness as he went to school.

Shortly after noon, she was dressed, her mind made up.

The school was not far away, and she could walk it in ten minutes. She left the house, determination. She had on nylons and heels, but her cunt wat uncovered. She wasn't wearing a bra or panties.

Reaching the school, she went into the administration office, introduced herself and requested to speak to her son for a few minute. She sat on a bench as she waited for him. She crossed her legs, swinging one foot, her cunt wet, making her inner thighs slippery as she thought again about what she was going to do.

She saw him walking down the long hallway, end when he saw her, his eyeslit up. Lisa grinned, uncrossing her legs and spreading them. She watched the delight spread over her son's face when he caught a peek of her hairy cunt.

"What's wrong, Mom?" he asked, approaching her.

Lisa took his hand, leading him any from the office. "Nothing is wrong, baby. I got to thinking how you came to school, and bow you would suffer, so here I am."

"But what can we do at school?" he asked.

"I'll show you." She held his hand firmly. "How much longer before the classes change?"

"About twenty minutes."

"We have time. Show me where the bathrooms are."

"You have to use the bathroom?"

Lisa grinned wickedly at him. "Yes… with you."

Eagerly, he gripped her hand and showed her where the bathrooms were located. He paused. "We gonna use the boy's?"