As he looked at the sleeping beauty beside him, damned if his cock didn't start to harden again. He had to admit it to himself. He was falling in love...with Patty Robertson. He hadn't been fucking her. He had been making love to her. And he wanted her again.Patty lay as she had fallen after her last orgasm. To satisfy her unleashed desires, in their third coupling Morton had taken her from behind, so he could best use his hands to stimulate her all over.As he kept sliding in and out of her. ." Jim said."Bullshit!" Becky laughed. "That's exactly what you meant to imply. But don't worry, I'm actually not offended. I kind of like the idea that you enjoyed yourself so much that you'd come back for another try."Both men felt a little relieved that they had gotten out of a very embarrassing situation."Tell you what, what I will do is meet you in the bar in about twenty minutes and let you buy me a drink to celebrate my new job."To which Jim and Bill readily agreed.A half hour later,. Mom got to keep the house, but she had to go back to work. My old man thought this would be good for me." Bummer," I said, unable to think of anything else to say. I don't think Charlie cried that night. I know I didn't. It felt good to compare notes with someone my own age.The sophomores arrived while we were on one of the athletic fields where two very demonstrative instructors showed us how calisthenics were done at C.M.A. After running the perimeter of the field a couple of times we were. Unfortunately, Rochelle wasn't one of those people. In fact, Mom downright despised her. Guess Mom knew something I didn't. Anyway, Mom had a dancing career which she gave up when she married my father, Dug, and they had me soon after.Without getting into too much detail, I guess you can say that Mom was an attractive woman. Her light complexion and red hair balanced her facial features nicely. Along with her fit and slender figure, I found her very appealing. But I guess every son would say.