For 3 days, my Mom and I had the house all to ourselves. So the first day, my Mom was laying on the couch in the living room watching some movies. She...was wearing her sexy yellow tank top that revealed a lot of cleavage, and tight blue shorts, so it was hard for me to keep my erection down whenever I was around her. Later, my Mom called to me saying, "Hey, sweetie. My back hurts, would you be a good boy and please give your Mother a massage?" That was very unusual, since my Mom doesn't usually. Jackie and her mother still came over after that all the time. Although after that one time in the pool she had never wore that same bathing suit again. I was sure that she was disgusted by what had happened that day. That night I decided that I was going to see if I could see more of Jackie. Being that we lived right next door, her house was not far to walk to. I crept out of my house after my mother had gone to sleep. Walking around the fence that was between our yards I unlatched the gate. .. even it it meant my life. But, Hey! I'm a kid ... we live forever. I think I know better ... but maybe not. If you don't survive ... be a lesson for another guy so he can.The rest of it ... I did not set out to end up here ... life ... shocking. It's a terminal sexually transmitted disease. You WILL die from it! I didn't intend to be here three times. The first time ... continual danger ... the second time ... sheer stupidity ... I forgot about the draft.The draft didn't forget about me. In. The magazine dropped a little, onto the desk. Her mouth was slightly open, and she closed it quickly.And then nothing happened. Business as usual for the next four hours. Zoe began to realise that she'd been living in a bizarre, erotic fantasy land. Amanda wasn't flirting with her; that was just the way she was. She made you feel special. She complimented you. She touched you reassuringly. She was friendly.At 10pm, Amanda came back to the reception desk and sat down at the second chair. It had.