"How was school?" Mrs Wincestor whispered, not wanting to wake her son. Her hand still gently stroked her son's dick.

"Relief duty..." Sara responded tiredly and to the point.

"Ah." Her Mother nodded, understandingly. "Well did you have fun at least?"

"Yeah.." Sara grinned shyly, "I had a great time with Rachel."

"I'm glad you're enjoying your first week back." Mrs Wincestor smiled, using her free hand to brush through Max's hair.

Sara walked towards the stairs, wanting to get out of her uniform. She just wanted to collapse on her bed. She walked upstairs towards her room, stripping down completely and leaving a trail of clothes as she landed...