Our conversation got so intense that we got a little loud and my mother overheard us. Soon after my friends left my mother came into my room. She sai... “I overheard your conversation about the girl in your class.” I “well… well…” I started to mumble and making all kinds of excuses but she came over and gently placed her index and middle finger on my lips and said “not to worry son, I understand how it is when your a young man and how it is to be a virgin.”She asked “you are not sexually active. You have fifteen minutes to draw.” Emanuel smiled as the class grumbled in unison.Do they only think about sex? Perverts. Ally precious, are you awake? Emanuel awaited a response, and got an odd blank feeling a moment later. I guess she’s asleep then. That orgasm must have taken more out of her then either of us thought. I wonder how everyone is drawing me. He scanned the room quickly. Okay, a few of them are taking this seriously. The guys are all focusing on Allison, and ... wait ... three of. I was puzzled by the look he was giving me, not that it scared me. I was just puzzled. I wondered if he was thinking of me in a sexual way or was he even able to have sex. I had very limited knowledge of older people. I, erroneously, thought that after maybe fifty or so you could no longer have sex.We arrived back at the apartment and found that my grandmother had ordered from the local Subway for us and had laid it all out before going to her bingo. I love Subway. We devoured it and sat around. ‘WHAT??!!’ ‘Here, why don’t you try this on? It’s probably way too large but it’s warm.’ The door opened slightly and an arm inched out to grab the shirt. ‘Thanks’ she said before quickly closing the door. JP finished stripping out of his raingear and lit the fireplace to warm the room while he waited for Vicki to exit the bathroom. After about 15 minutes, JP stretched out on his bed and was just beginning to fall asleep when Vicki finally came out. Arms outstretched she twirled around, ‘So.