Friends Hot Mom It was a picture perfect setting in academia. Claire sat upright by the desk with flawless posture, Friends Hot Mom while grading papers in the classroom. Her thick-framed glasses and long ponytail gave her that classic teacherly look that so many young men found attractive.
Friends Hot Mom Most of the community college students had already gone home since it was mid-afternoon. She took pride in being a calculus teacher and held firm in the belief that students should be pushed to their limits, knowing it would prepare them for future challenges.
Friends Hot Mom The door opened and her son Jeremy entered after seeing that no one else was there. She watched her son smile and close the door. She lived for his smiles. Jeremy’s smiles always warmed her heart, and someplace else too…
As fate would have it, Jeremy was her student! Although it was their little secret, she never cut him any breaks. Since day one, there was a firm agreement that he’d be graded just like any other student.
“I’m glad you’re still here,” he said, still smiling as he approached the desk.
Claire adjusted her glasses. “I’m just finishing up final exams so I don’t have to do anything at home.”
“What a coincidence. I was hoping to talk about that test. Can I sit?”
Friends Hot Mom As Jeremy grabbed a seat alongside the desk, Claire already knew what was coming. In all her years of teaching, she was familiar with all the tell-tale signs of a student anxious about grades: nervous smile, deep breathing, extra politeness.
Friends Hot Mom Sometimes she’d feel badly. Sometimes not. Students were given ample time to prepare and she felt her exams and grading policies were reasonable. Whatever the case, she never gave special favors. As a professor, that went against her code of conduct, which she took very seriously.
“I haven’t gotten to your exam yet,” she exhaled. “Anything you’d like to tell me?”
Friends Hot Mom He sighed, knowing he was busted. “I sort of underestimated the last few chapters. I mean, you know how difficult my other classes are, right? I’m under a lot of stress.”
“Jeremy, we’ve talked about this,” she said, hiding her disappointment.
“I know, I’m sorry. But I was thinking…”
“No, don’t say it. I never give special favors. How could you even ask?”
As a mother, the look on her son’s face was heartbreaking. She watched countless students deal with the same situation over the years. But this was her son! The pain was overwhelming.
Friends Hot Mom She resisted the powerful urge to just lean forward and kiss him on the mouth in an attempt to make him feel better. In truth, it would make her feel better, too. Jeremy was the man of her dreams, in many ways. Yes, she desired her own son. It was her dirty little secret.
“I can’t transfer if I get a D in this class,” he said. “I’ll have to spend another semester here.”
Friends Hot Mom She briefly dropped her head and rubbed her eyes. It wouldn’t be the end of the world. After a few extra months her son could transfer, but knowing her class would be the one to hold him back was especially difficult to face.