In your case that is everything except toiletries, for now. There are no locks on any of the lockers. Everything you brought with you is forfeit. Foll...w me, please."These are the bathroom facilities. Towels, washcloths and toiletries are in this closet."[Two toilets were standing on the floor without provision for privacy. A urinal was set on one of the walls. A bidet stood against the same wall. Four sinks with mirrors were arrayed on the opposite wall. Between the urinal and bidet was an. I guess what I'm trying to say is that I like you. I mean really, really like you, Mark."I couldn't believe her words. I thought I was dreaming."I like you too, Sara. You're perfect in every way, and I can't tell you the number of times when I would dream of being your boyfriend." You don't have to dream anymore. You can have me in reality if you want me."I leaned down and kissed her full lips, my body immersed in passion and joy. She held on to the back of my neck, keeping my lips on. Later that evening, after my roommates had went to sleep, I was about to do my usually venture into the livingroom to watch porn and jerk off, when I realized that it would be too hot to pass up going to this old guy's house. After all, he was probably already jerking off at the thought of me sucking his old wrinking cock, fucking his asshole, and my cumming like a fire hose. I urgently rummaged through the garbage to find his number and immediately called him. He didn't even know my name but. Moving up, I found the lower edge of Mom’s bra strap and followed it around to her front, flipping my hands palm in before pushing underneath her breasts until my fingers met. As soon as they did, I dropped them down to Mom’s jeans and dragged my hands out to her hips and around to the middle of her back, letting my fingers trail along the inside of the waistband down to the top edge of her panties. I stepped back, finished.“There,” I said, my breath short and face feeling flushed.“Whew,” Mom.