"I had never heard anything like that before, but I knew Mary Ann Miller and thought she had a very hot body and just thinking abut her and sex gave m... an instant hard-on. "Okay. and so???" Well, think about it. Have you ever heard of mom having cramps like I do, or any other mom for that matter? No. Because something changes inside your body, I guess. I dunno, but Mary Ann says it's true." Has she tried it?" I dunno. I think so. It sure sounded like it. She doesn't get cramps anymore, or so. However, this time it was different. This was the first time that he didn't have to drag his victim, screaming and struggling, to his lair - she came to him. In fact, she didn't act like a "victim" at all. She sat there on his bed, waiting for him and even excited that he was approaching her. He could smell her excitement, her arousal. He could hear her heart beating faster and her breathing quicken. And he could see her trembling - not from fear, but from eager anticipation.This girl was not. And she bit her lip hard. Her shaking hand wrapped slightly around my penis.'Fuck.' She said, jerking her hand away she pushed past me into the bathroom.On the way out she rushed past without saying a word back into her bedroom. I literally had to hold the wall and stand on an angle to pee out of my raging boner. It didn't even subside once I got back to my room.There was only one type of relief for this sort of thing.Tyring to think of everything -but- my sister I started jacking myself off. I. I've done it before ... no, I'll take the bus ... we still have to talk about my income and all ... yeah ... tomorrow afternoon ... three o'clock is good ... bye." I hung up.Even though it was Saturday the bus ride took me more than an hour and a half because of all of the stops. It would have been half that in a car. I had to somehow get a car and soon. One cannot live in Southern California without a car at least not easily. Not if one has a family.I had to walk a mile and a half from the.