Very early in the first semester, I had had one notable experience, where it led to many more with a lot of the girls who might not have shown much in...erest otherwise.I suppose that I do qualify as what could be termed an alpha male, and I do have a dominant personality, I found that I really do enjoy straight sex, and everything that goes with that, including the foreplay, and after-play, showering together, and even just cuddling. But the one thing that had never really appealed to me, was. I suddenly realized the sexual tension that had been building up between us. It had only been a matter of time before we, before I, surrendered to it and surrender I did. What I didn't yet realize was that my sexual liberation wasn't going to stop with Robert.There aren't many places to eat in our little town if you don't count the fast food chains like Burger King and Mac Donalds. I pulled into the rapidly filling parking lot at Cindy's. Cindy's Home Style Café was one of the few real sit-down. I took a step closer to them and cleared my throat. “Uh...excuse me, mom?” Before I could say another word, my mom was looking at me with her typical snooty stare. “Tommy, do you mind? Can’t you see your mother is having a discussion? Run along.” I glanced at Mr. Turner and was surprised to see he was looking right at my mom’s cleavage that was pretty hard to miss the way her dress was pushing it up. He didn’t notice me looking and my mom was too busy staring at me to see him. She pointed her. Zunächst war ich etwas irritiert, dass mich ein so ein junger Teenager, ein Knabe, so sehr erregen konnte. Einmal, als ich etwas früher von „meiner Arbeit“ zurückkam, konnte ich einen Blick durch dein Fenster werfen. Du hattest die Vorhänge nicht richtig zugezogen. Das Zimmerlicht brannte, Du lagst im Bett und blättertest in einer Zeitschrift, während deine andere Hand unter der Bettdecke war. Du warst am wichsen und irgendwie fand ich das toll und ließ mich meine Erlebnisse im Appartement.