Nothing like that. We each like him and we know he likes the three of us. I guess we're waiting to see whether one of us wins or not." And does sex fe...ture in this competition? You're not offering yourselves in an attempt to win?" I'm not really comfortable talking about this. Did you talk to your mother about when you were thinking of having sex with your boyfriend?" No, but I was older, I'd known the boy for a couple of years and had been dating him for a few months and, just for the record,. "Let me go...Hannh...gotta go home." No Barbara, not yet!" In my excitement my voice was harsh and, when I pushed her shoulders she, like an obedient child, fell back on the bed into a half-sitting position, her legs again tightly closed."I wanna go home," she whimpered, her pretty lips trembling as tears coursed down her cheeks. But, at no time had she threatened to tell on me. Sub-consciously this may have registered because Barbara's tears did not deter me from my lecherous course as,. His mom began to spoon various foods onto the two teens plates. Even though she appeared to act normal, David's mom was seething with jealousy. She didn't feel like this girl was good enough for her little boy, and that with the addition of another woman in her son's life may lessen the number of times she enjoyed her drug and his cock.A few times David slid his hand down to his mom's exposed thigh or buttock, enjoying a quick feel of her warm white skin. She encouraged this behavior and often. . She excitedly told me all about her hotel room. She went to great detail to describe how romantic the view of the city lights was from her penthouse window. She said she had even considered inviting me, but suspected Gypsy would throw a fit, so she didn't. Then she started telling me about a few of the sexy lingerie items she had purchased at Frederick's of Hollywood. I could tell by her labored breathing, that just talking about it was making her horny. I was so naive at the time, I didn't.