I knew deep down the risks I was taking would get me killed. Now that it had happened did I want to chicken out? To do so would diminish the excitemen... of it forever.Finally I crawled into bed and fell asleep. I woke with a jump when the alarm went off. God another day at work. I considered not going in, who cares about a job when you're just a few days from being killed? I finally decided to go in after all. I figured I should follow my regular routine, it'll look less suspicious when I. My mother had allowed a virtual Pandora’s box to be opened and I wasn’t sure how, or even if she wanted to close it. I certainly didn’t. After all, I was but a horny teenager. That in itself made me wonder what was in it for my mom. She was attractive enough to have almost any man she wanted. I had to wonder why she had picked me. Sure I was a safe choice and there wasn’t going to be any petty dating games, but that couldn’t be all of it. I loved my mother and now I was sure she loved me as. In it appeared a beautiful womandressed in lingerie accompanied by a large and muscular man who wasfucking her. In the first pages he was fucking her vagina, nothing newuntil there, but my surprise was major when some pages later he wasentering her by her anus.Until then I didn't know that was either possible nor pleasant, I wasmesmerized by the image and couldn't stop looking at it.It had been a while since my mother had explained to me how men and womenhad penises and vaginas respectively,. I lean into him and kiss him lightly. I say," See?" He looks at me with a smile on his face and I know that I've been played into kissing him. I smile back and kiss him again. He carries my, what seem like, 60 inch heels back home for me. We walk into the house and see his sister on the couch. I get an idea. I walk him to his bedroom and start roughly kissing him. He grabs my waist and I almost squeal with excitement. I take his shirt off and lay him on the bed. He tells me to take my clothes.