Today he got a package in the mail he was very secretive about. He took it down in his room before he even opened it, then I heard him laughing downst...irs. He sounded kind of evil, oh god that sounds terrible for a mother to say. My therapist has advised me that when I'm feeling anxious about something I should keep my thoughts written down, so this is me doing that. Ideally this will only go for an entry or two, then I can rip it up.His dad, Ed is away on a business trip for the week. I'll be. He was in a conundrum now, he was on the edge of cumming but now he was touching me where moments earlier he could only dream about, he was playing with my pussy and I was letting him, this was something he wanted to enjoy doing, perhaps he could wank me too and make me cum, flashed through his mind.He studied my face intently as he fingered me, his hand had pulled my knickers from between my lips and he opened me up to exposed pink layers of moistened flesh, very soft and spongy, a faint and. " Her reply was mixed in with a sniffle."Now hold still." She did as she was told as I pulled off my boxers. In the dark she had no idea what I'd just done. Then she jumped when my hands went to her hips and caressed them just before I pulled those teddy bear panties to her ankles. She began to cry again."I told you, not one FUCKING sound!"I knew she was still crying as I pulled the tank top over her head and down off of her arms. I held it to my nose for a moment and drank in the scent of this. Even in the Capital of Canada, it’s cool to be an American. At Carleton University, I experienced a very fascinating world. Man, I thought UMass-Amherst was a diverse place, until I began encountering so many Arab, Somali, Hindu and Chinese students at Carleton that I felt like I was at the U.N. or something. I made friends with students from all over the place. Of course, even this racially diverse school wasn’t free of racism. I would get hateful stares from random white guys walking nearby,.