That was 6 months before I got the nerve. Then I thought that a woman can't just walk into a place like that and control the situation from getting br...tal or worse.At first I thought to just do the glory hole but as the months passed the thought of going unprotected at my most fertile time like in those black bred stories and movies fed my fantasies, over and over I would fantasize and have dreams about it. The more I thought about doing it the hotter I got thinking about the risk of being. They both realized that she was totally getting off on this. Carly’s cheeks turned a deep red. All she could say was “that’s so fucking hot!”She said to him “You realize I’ve now gotten you laid three times, by three different girls, in the last three weeks”... “and two of them were fucking VIRGINS!”Zane sat silently for a moment thinking about that, smiled, and then answered “Actually, it’s four. You forgot to count yourself. That’s what started this whole thing”“That’s right! Oh my god you so. I went to my room and took my cock out and started to rub that. I was so excited that I must have forgotten to lock my room also. I was thinking of her and rubbing and all of a sudden she knocked my door and came inside my room. I was standing opposite to the door so she might have not looked what I was doing. I quickly took my hand out, but is she had a little bit of intelligence she must have guessed what I was doing.But she didn’t react; I didn’t know what to do now. Then my mom also came. "...I see." And what exactly would be the purpose of this 'conversation', Mom?" I ask to avoid more awkwardness."You don't have to do it, but if this is really our last day, I'd like to spend it reconnecting with my son." I wasn't aware we needed reconnecting..." Oh, please." She laughs softly. "Ever since you started that internship, we've been growing apart. When's the last time we even had fun together?" That's easy. It's..." My mind draws a blank. I've been so preoccupied with dating and.