“Just like there are a number of metals, all with different properties, there are many, many plastics, made in different ways with different chemica...s. The word plastic simply means it can be shaped and reshaped fairly easily. The simplest is made from the material I call cellulose, a constituent of many plants, including trees. Another is a form of resin; that yellowish/red substance that oozes out of some tree trunks. Like metals, Raka, we don’t have the capability to make plastics today, so. ‘Are things alright between your parents, or between you and your parents?’ ‘No, it’s nothing like that.’ His voice had a pathetic quality to it. ‘Something is obviously bothering you.’ He leaned back in his chair, considering whether coming to the guidance office was a good idea. He had stood in the doorway unsure if he had the guts to enter, when Mrs. Hall saw him and roped him into her office. ‘My girlfriend is sleeping with another guy,’ he blurted. ‘Oh, Chad, that’s awful. She broke up. After around twenty minutes of these questions he showed us a graph on his laptop of the anawers we'd given him, as Donna looked over she put her hand on his knee, as he asked her to look at the graph again she leaned over and put her hand a few inches closer to his cock and so on, this went on for a few minutes when I knew what would happen next time he asked.Then he asked her to look again and she had her hand so close to his crutch that his cock flickered with anticipation of what was. The jog helped me lose my boner.I was unsure about my feelings towards her mom. If she was not Anjali’s mom, I would have definitely fantasized about her, maybe even tried having my luck getting her into bed. But I tried to be decent and avoided thinking about my girlfriend’s mom. I got a text message from Anjali.Anjali: Did you release? Let me see your wasted sperm. (wink)The message got my focus back on Anjali.Me: Still strong. My sperm is waiting for you to drink it.Anjali: Good boy. It’s.