." "What's not to understand," she spat, "either my daughter is having sex with you or she isn't, or are you so dense you're not sure!?!" "No, that's ...ot it," he replied, "it's just that, well, I wasn't ready for......." "That's exactly the point," she interrupted, "you weren't ready to get caught were you!?!"His mind was racing as he tried desperately to come up with some sort of defense, but all he really could think was how in the hell could Pam have been so dumb to tell her mother about. I just wanted to talk to you!" About what?" Does it HAVE to be about something?! Can't we just ... talk?" Her eyes were pleading with him. She saw him sigh, and unzip his coat a bit more. That meant he was staying, at least. She took off her gloves, as there was no wind here and it didn't seem that cold. They were silent for a moment, then Julie spoke."I don't know much about you any more, Bill ... well, I know you like to read, I see you reading all the time on the bus. Who's your favorite. She had even made a new friend in her program. She was very grateful to him. But she still had too much anxiety to approach a man about romance or sexual desire. He decided to go into that topic in more depth. ‘Why do you want to be with a man so badly, Rose?’ he asked. ‘Touching myself isn’t enough,’ she answered, her blunt honesty a result of how completely she was at his mercy. ‘What do you want to do with a man?’ ‘I want to touch him, and have him touch me. I want him inside me. I want to. I was so impressed of her wonderful looks that I needed to tell her often about it. After awhile of driving and talking we finally made to our spot that I use to go as a boy just to relax and just liked the scenery. It’s a little grassy clearing alongside a little clear brook. My mother unfolded the blanket and bent over to lay it down in front of me. I was immediately greeted by her pantiless bare bottom and trimmed blonde haired vagina. At that moment I didn’t say a word, but instead became.