She was wearing just a slurp shirt and nothing else. Dad was off somewhere for work. Mom asked me what was wrong and why was I home on Saturday night?...I told her I did not want to talk about it. She gave me some wine and we watched TV. She continued to probe and I gave in and told her the problem, I told all about my hair trigger. Mom said that I need practice. I asked mom if she had been with other guys and how were they. Mom looked a little uneasy and I told her we were being open and all. Let me tell you about her. She is around 5ft 2inch with awesome boobs and lovely arse. Til above her lips makes her look even sexier and hard to resist. Coming back to story, the tuition started great. She started improving well in her maths which made her parents more happy and they started trusting me more and more. Initially i had no any bad intentions against her. I used to take her as nothing more than a student.Apart from studies i used to discuss about life and all and how to make them. However, I continued to date other women. On a day I had scheduled a date with one of Janice’s waitress colleagues since I had some time to spare, and Janice was free, I asked her to breakfast before I picked up Wendy.We had the most fascinating, unreserved conversations on that breakfast date. We really clicked and were oblivious to our surroundings. After we’d finished eating, I went to pay the bill at the register.The hostess asked, “Was everything ok?”I replied, “It was great!!!” of. Wow, thats almost worse than mine, I said, Almost. Okay your turn. Truth or dare? Feeling adventurous I said, Dare. Okay I wanted another truth but I guess thisll do. I dare you to tell me how far youve gone with another girl. Kissing, thats it. Not even making out, just kissing. Wanting to move on quickly I asked, Truth or dare? Truth. Mari was still kind of shy and didnt want to do too much yet. How far have you gone with another guy? Hugging.. she said quietly, obviously embarrassed that she.