What I hoped I might discover was any glimmer of recognition that these "young ladies" Albert so lusted after were autonomous individuals with their o...n intellect, their own hopes and fears, their own lives to lead. I never found it. To Albert, it seemed, they were nothing more than objects of carnal lust. Even when he incorporated into his project something that might appear to be to their benefit, his motives were always wholly selfish. And what depressed me most about this was that I was. Sucking, fucking, getting fucked. I didn't have a bf anymore. My pussy was constantly wet. Friday came. my mom asked me if I'd given anymore thought to going with her tomorrow. Yes I have. Can I just sit & watch? Sure you don't have to do anything you don't want to. Nobody will force you. OKWe drove to a roadside motel. We went to a room, knocked & a naked man with a hard on opened the door. He kissed my mom grabbed her ass, turned & asked what do we have here. My daughter. She's just here to. Timely, but I have been late by a couple of weeks before.It was now starting the fourth week since my step brother and I had our “misunderstanding” in the kitchen, and still no signs of my time. I called up Stephanie and asked for advice. She came by about a half hour later with a small paper bag.“Jessie hun! I got you this.”I looked quizzically at Stephanie. “What’s in the bag?”“Just open it!”I opened the bag and reached in. As I pull it out, I realize it was a home pregnancy kit.“Look. ” She explained as she leaned in close, her face on centimeters from mine. “I had to defuse the situation. The last thing I want is one of my dear sweet boys running into his room ashamed and feeling dirty because he saw his mother naked and it turned him on. No I had to put everything right in front of him, I had to make sure that he wouldn’t feel ashamed or bothered by something as natural as masturbation.”Now I ask anyone, what do you think a young teenage boy would do to find his mother.