The rest of the week passed without incident for Thomas and I. We let our mums rest and recuperate.
And Friday came and us boys found ourselves in the common room discussing things.
The others, had been busy according to Andrew and backed up by David, Janice had been given a good seeing to a couple of times because David had heard the screams from his step mum, saying she was 'Quite vocal.' To quote David. David on the other hand had been quite busy with Grace. "I've been over and in her five times this week. And we fucked in every room of the house, in every hole." Said David.
"Every room? Simon asked. "Yep." David replied. So that explains the messy bed, you know I'm particular about my bed." Simon said. " David just laughed and said"Yeah,that's why we did it in it and we came everywhere." A big grin flashing across his face. We all laughed except Simon. We all knew he was a bit of a grandma when it came to his bed and having someone doing the wild thing in it would have unsettled him a lot.
To avert attention, I asked Simon how his week with Yana was. "It was okay, I only fucked her once, but she sucked me twice. She has a fucking awesome mouth on her but she's far too clingy." Simon said with a tinge of sadness.
"Well, if any of you get her and don't want her, give her to me, I've got a few issues with the stupid Slavic gold digging bitch. " Andrew interjected.
"You really do not like your stepmother, do you?" I asked.
Andrew turned and looked me straight in the face. "Jay, we have been friends for a long while, but don't you ever ever dare to call 'HER' my mother. Or we will have a problem." Andrew answered making a point to highlight her part.
"And in answer to your question I hate her, particularly lately, she has joined a group of local eastern European mail order brides. And they all come over and jibber-jabber in languages I can't understand and make me eat the weird beetroot thing. On top of it. She's always dressing to the nines and wearing makeup." Andrew said. "Why is that you think?' Thomas asked.
We all looked at him." You a shrink Tommy?" David asked.
"No but my mother does teach social studies you know." He answered.
"Among other things." Simon pointedly said. I giggled.
"Well, I did ask it once why she does it." Andrew said.
"AND?" asked Thomas.
"Apparently back in Mother Russia, women outnumber men by about seven to one. SO, when a girl gets a guy, she holds onto him." Andrew answered.
"So that's why." Thomas said.
"But to complicate matters, you know Yana is 29 and my dad is 54. HE's old enough o be her dad. And he sees her dressing and wearing make up as a sign that she's on the prowl for another man. They are both as bad as one another." Andrew said rubbing his brow. "But she has got the hots for someone, she can't stop talking to her friends about him. " Andrew said.
"Hang on, if she says this in Russian, how do you know?" I asked.
"Easy, his name has no Russian or any equivalent in any language." Andrew said.
"Ooooh, who is it?" Thomas asked very girly like.
"I'm looking at him." Andrew answered, looking straight at me.
I just laughed it off and asked where the gathering was tonight.
"Should be our place. But dad has got his poker buddies around." David said.
Just then on her lunch time patrol duty, my mother walked in and approached us. "Hello boys, do I need to ask what evil plans you're making." She said to us.
"Hi Anne, nice top you have on, really highlights your tits, maybe I get you tonight, eh?" said Andrew.
"Thank you, Andrew, but it school addresses me as Mrs." Mum sighed.
"Whatever." Andrew hissed.
"Ah on that topic, where we are meeting tonight?" I asked casually.
"Yana and Andrew's again was supposed to be David and Janice's but apparently his dad double booked. Jay, can I see you I need a word with you." My mum answered.
I said "Sure." And got up to walk with her to a quiet corner of the room.
"What's up?" I asked.
Mum looked me in the face " Jay is there anyway we can rig tonight's draw? I really don't want you to get Yana." She said.
"Oh, I thought you were going to say you wanted it rigged so I got you, but no David has already made the name cards in computer studies, all printed out and nice all laminated and everything. They all look exactly alike." I answered.
"Damn, and as far as you and I go I've had a hole that needs filling, and our activities are outside this 'arrangement' anyway. I trust you and Thomas have kept it quiet. But it's about Yana, I'm scared she is going to get hurt. We all have different ideas about our arrangement, Penny and I don't want it to end. Janice is beginning to accept it. Grace is having fun. But Yana is talking about her feelings about one of you, she is almost like a schoolgirl with her first crush." Mum said.
"Nice to know how you all feel, but who is the lucky fellow?" I casually and playfully asked.
Mum looked me dead in the face and said "You. I don't want Yana as a daughter in law understand so keep your distance." Then mum walked away.
I just leaned against the wall as what she had just said sunk in. Then mum U turned and came back.
"Oh, while I remember. Penny and I have had an idea she wants to do a foursome, you,me,her, and Thomas. Delayed birthday present. Can you sound him out?" she said.
"Yeah sure." I answered.
By the time I got back, only David and Thomas remained.
"All good?" David asked.
"Yeah, she just wanted to know something, could we rig the draws?" I answered.
"no." David answered. "Pity then," I answered him back.
"Why?' David asked suddenly, interested.
"Nothing she just wanted to know if she could rig so she got you she wants you to fuck her ass." I teased.
I got up and left, knowing that would leave David in a spin seeing as I had let his fantasy slip.
Thomas got me up on the way.
"What you got next, Jay?" He asked.
"PE but the classroom bit." I answered.
"Who with Silk, or Yana?" Thomas asked.
"Sgt Silk." I answered slightly relieved.
Mr. Silk, or the sarge as he was known, was the Gym head of department. He had been a physical trainer in the Army and sometimes forgot he was out of the forces. But the mood I was in I was glad it wasn't Yana.
We both went on our way.
I arrived at the assigned classroom.
We were all assembled in the classroom waiting.
"Unlike the sarge to be late." Someone said.
Just then we could hear a clop clop sound on the floor outside.
"Sounds like heels." A second person said.
Then the door opened and in walked Yana. My heart sank and then my interest peaked.
Yes, it was Yana but not as I had seen her before. She was dressed nicely.
She was wearing a black suit consisting of a jacket done up with one button, a straight cut skirt that finished about three inches above the knees, Black shoes with smallish heels. A white blouse that barely covered her chest, she couldn't do the first two buttons up, and her cleavage was showing. She was wearing opal earrings which hung from each ear and a pearl necklace with a big Opal in the front middle. Her long blonde was up being held in place by a crocodile clip.
She looked every bit the sexy teacher portrayed in porn. A fact proven by the eyes that followed her across the room as she proceeded to the front of the classroom. All male and a few female. Accompanied by a few silent whistles.
She got up to the desk. Laid her bag and books down on the desk and then stood beside it.
"Hello clarse, as you may have noticed mister Silk can't make it. And you have some book work to do. Any questions?" she purred using that accent so often heard in bond films.
A plethora of hands shot up.
"Any questions not regarding my dressings?" she asked.
All the hands dropped down.
"I am wearing it because I have something planned after school. Da?" Yana said.
I stifled a giggle, knowing full well what she had planned after school, it wasn't a question of when, or what but who?
The next hour passed without much ado. Except that Yana kept walking up and down, hovering around my desk.
She undid her jacket and leaned forward over her desk so I could see her.
Finally, the bell rang.
We all packed up.
Some of the other boys lingered, having very graphic daydreams. I escaped quickly in the hallway, some people asked what she was up to hovering around me like that. I just said, "I dunno."
Most were talking about how they were glad it wasn't the sarge and how Yana looked different.
Some of the males were describing what they would like to do to her.
School finished and I made my way home.
Mum was already home. As she had a free period in the last period.
"Hi son. Have a good afternoon?" she called as I entered the longue.