"He shrugged in resignation and closed the book about an astronaut stranded on Mars making sure his page marker was in place. He was almost finished w...th the book and wanted to find out how it ended but he recognized the tone of voice as being the final word.Jack thought about sticking his explorer's flashlight under the pillow but he wasn't sure the batteries were still good. He was too tired to check them out and just turned over and started to think about the test on Friday. His eyes closed. She looks at my with concerned face, the same face she always make when she sees I'm not feeling well or when I'm hurting inside."What is it, honey?" She says and grabs my hand gently rubbing it."Well... ermm.. it's pretty hard to explain, but I've some sexual problems." Though our mother-son relationship has been pretty open, sex is one subject we never really have covered. "Whenever I see you or feel your touch, I have to... please myself really badly." I say and blush, noticing how she stops. The light came on outside when he rang the doorbell."Andrey? What are you doing here?" Zoya asked."Hello, Zoya. May I come in?" I wasn't expecting visitors, but, yes, come in," she said."You are still so beautiful, Zoya. Are you doing alright?" Andrey stood near her as he talked."Andrey, you are full of the bullshit. But I am doing well, yes." Zoya turned to the living room as she spoke. "Please, let's sit and visit." I don't want to visit. I want to fuck you."Andrey grabbed her hand and pulled. 'By the way do you have to be so dorky with yourconservative wardrobe?" Hey, I like my wardrobe. It makes me feel comfortable," said Darian."Ha,' said Danielle. 'It's what you want people to think about you. Notwhat you want to be." Whatever. Look, 'just go with it' right?" responded Darian folding hisarms across his chest. A second's worth of surprise crossed his faceonce he felt his body's breasts under the black V-neck t-shirt he wore.Danielle smirked at his most feminine defensive.