By the end of the day, he had a cut above his eye and a bruised lip. Since then, the rest is history. He was one of the first people I ever came out t... and when I told him, he just grinned and said we could go ‘girl hunting’ together. He’s had my back since day one, and has been one of the greatest friends a gay girl like me could have. He’s also a horrible influence on me as he is one of the most immature boys I’ve ever met. I hear him get out of the shower. We live in a nice two bedroom unit. On the landing I ran into my daughter Eve, dressed in a halter bra, askirt so short it was barely there, four inch heels, a lot of junkjewellery, and too much make-up."You're not leaving the house dressed like that, young lady!" I toldher, sternly."Awww, Muuuuum!!!!" she protested. "Don't you 'Aww, Mum' me. Now go back to your room and change."Protesting about the unfairness of life, she stormed back to her roomand slammed the door behind her. I felt a little guilty, but only alittle. Adam. The rumor seems to have gotten around that the more they come on to me, the lower price they will get. That if they go down on me, they'll get a real bargain. I didn't start the rumor, and it isn't true. All they have to do is bat their eyelashes at me because, like most men, I'm a sucker for cute teen girls.The girls, like their mothers, think nothing of stripping in front of me. It isn't unusual on Saturday afternoon in the months before prom season, for me to be surrounded with. Then, as he is dancing near you, he turns and leaps to land right in front of you. His eyes command you to dance with him and you know there is nothing short of a miracle that could possibly keep you from it. His hands grasp your shoulders and when he touches you, the heat of the flames seems to burn its way into your body. It must be the flames, you feel something ignite in your tummy and a slow burn spread throughout you. His body begins to sway and his eyes tell you to follow. Your body.