My cup of tea dating
There was one particular bully boy who was always trying to big note himself, and I came close to fighting with him a couple of times when I thought he was overstepping the mark, except that he was way too big for me to handle.On one occasion, a bunch of us were standing around in the schoolyard, and as usual the subject came round to sex.Something I hadn't expected was the way many of the older boys made lewd remarks about the lady teachers.It did annoy me a little when my Mum was referred to in such terms, but I soon got used to it, and at the same time I felt secretly proud that she was so attractive.Mum grew up in WWII England at a time when everything was rationed, which of course resulted in a flourishing black market.This was fine for those with money, but her dad was just an ordinary working stiff, and her Mum was a housewife and mother.Of course everyone wanted to know if he saw anything, but before he could say, the bully boy chimed in by boasting about his own mum.
More questions would be asked, and If Mum was even suspected of interacting inappropriately with a minor, especially her son, police would be called and Mum would lose her job, or worse still have to answer the accusations in court.When I was eleven I passed the exams to attend the high school where Mum was a teacher.Fortunately for me I was never in her classes, so none of the other kids saw the connection, other than remarking that we had the same surname.Out of respect for my Mum I won't go into detail, except to say that 'filthy slut' was about the mildest term used.
As soon as he stopped talking, he realised he had gone too far.
That was when he said what almost made me smash him in the mouth.