Then finally with one last long unhappy look around theempty room full of Christmas wrappers, streamers and empty wine bottlesheaded straight for the ...earest pub.I seem to remember leaving sometime after 11 definitely very drunk andsoon soaked to the skin in the driving rain, too content to just wanderthe cold dark streets alone which only made things worse.Suddenly I felt a warm draft of air coming out of a small brightly litshopping arcade and instinctively drawn I suppose like a moth to. The reason I mention this is because I believe my mom was taken by force the day she contacted me from the pen shop. She was 40 at the time but her body appeared to be that of a 30-year-old woman. Mom regularly visited the gym and ate a healthy vegetarian diet. It also helped that her parents passed on the right sequence of genes, which gave her an ass any butt man would want to mount. And, when she wears her form-fitting leggings, there isn’t a straight man on the street who doesn’t sport wood. I had never intended to act on these desires at all until that night. We had been playing games all day round my house and it had gotten far too late for my friend to go home. We decided he should stay so I made the pullout bed in my room. It had been a long hot day and Jack (name changed) didn't have any other clothes so was just in his boxers. He fell asleep quickly but I was horny as fuck and had been most of the day. I knew from experience that Jack was a heavy sleeper and I could quite. Now step on the brake and hold it”Chris did as I asked, listening to my instructions beautifully as I explained to him the basics of the gear shifts and how to use both pedals. And immediately, I got a good reminder why he was such a good student. He was very observant and astute, asking the right questions when he needed to. “Now shift it to reverse” I said, watching over him carefully. “good”“Ok, we’re going to back up gently, so take your foot of the brake and slowly move to the accelerator..