“Because you took a chance yesterday, if you mom had walked in on you, she might not have been so understanding, she would have grounded you for lif..., a steep price for a girl you don’t care about” he said. If only he knew what mom would really do. I sat there for a while thinking, about what dad just said and what mom said earlier. Then all of a sudden I had an epiphany, I was acting like a baby. I completely shut Rita out without giving her a chance to explain, and worst of all I made her. We also carried over four five-gallon jugs of water. Helen cautioned me to conserve it by just washing up with a cup of water before I went to bed. Oh yeah!The rest of the day was spent getting acquainted. Troy and I talked about school, music, and sex. He was still a virgin but I told him that we could take care of that easy enough if he wanted too. Dad was right I was pretty brazen to offer to let a strange boy fuck me.Our parents got off to a good start. They were both single raising a. Anyway, those sessions provided fertile ground for my imagination late at night, lying in bed, particularly after a fruitless search for carnal activities.Imagination provided my only glimpses under Mom's healthy white blouse, or the thrill of inserting my hand under her skirt, or the sensuous feel of her long, supple fingers caressing the length of my vibrating shaft, a silky touch that carried me to bliss even through the harsh yanking of my own hand. I'm sure the press of Mom's leg and brush. She said. I thought, last night and this morning may have given him his nourishment.”“He has digested everything and is in need of more” I replied. I came near her and smooched her. I suddenly made her face towards the wall and starting licking her back, neck, etc.“Can’t take your eyes of my butt?” she said playfully.“Nooooo!!!” I replied red faced in defense.“They are really soft you know!” she teased as she squeezed them in her hands.“Want to feel them?” she playfully asked smiling.