Hannah

Hannah walks into the bathroom, "Oh sorry Mrs Doe, I didn't know you were in here, I'll leave", John looks at Hannah, she looked flustered, both by accidentally walking in on someone in the bathroom and also because of why she was coming into the bathroom, John could see a small telltale white glob on Hannahs top. Instantly John knew exactly what happened, they had progressed his mother had pulled out her cock and his bodies short fuse had made him cum prematurely.

As Hannah goes to leave John puts his hand on the door preventing Hannah from leaving, "So what were you doing with my son?" John says knowing full well what happened. "Uhhh.... Well.... We were...." Hannah begins to stammer not sure what to say and feeling very awkward with her friends mother not letting her leave the bathroom. "Don't play coy with me, I heard you" John said not sure where he was getting the confidence to confront her like this, "you were spying on us???" Hannah says bewildered, John quickly panics not wanting to portray his mother as a creep he quickly lies "The door was open and I was walking past", Hannah thought for a second when she left John's room the door was slightly ajar but she could have swore that she shut it, "oh ok".

John took a step closer to Hannah, Johns mother was not an intimidating presence but Hannah was shorter and as she looked up at the stern woman Hannah had never felt more intimidated. Hannah breaks admitting to fooling around with John's mother even including the detail of John cumming too soon and why she needed to clean it. John steps to the side, "clean up" he says gesturing to the sink, Hannah quickly steps past John and begins to wipe her top getting the cum off of it.

"So do you like my Son?" John asks curious to what Hannah thinks of him, "erm yes I do like him, he's smart and funny" John heart soars as he hears his crush talk about how she liked him, "He likes you a lot too, you'd make a cute couple" John says not too subtly trying to push her into the idea of being his girlfriend. ".... well I don't know about that, I don't know if that would work out" Hannah says trying to be as amicable as possible, John's heart sank upon hearing that Hannah didn't think it would work between them "why?" John asks. "UUH... well no reason in particular it's just John... Well he's just... It's just his" Hannah stammers trying to think of a lie not wanting to tell John's mother that her concerns were bedroom related, "Cock" John says finishing Hannah's sentence. Hannah's eyes went wide mortified that this conversation was happening, but realising there was no avoiding this conversation she hung her head "Yeah it's quite small and well he came so quickly, I'm just worried about that" she admitted shamefully.