“I’m sorry?” “Have you ever been with another woman?” her friend repeated. Carly stared at her. “Um, no… Why do you ask?” Miranda shru...ged, “Just wondering, really. I haven’t, but I’ve though about it. You know me, there isn’t much I haven’t done. Threesomes, foursomes, but usually no women involved.” She chewed her lip thoughtfully, “Carly, are you a virgin?” Carly looked at Miranda with surprise. “Why are you asking me all these questions?” The two friends had met in Carly’s history class at. I told her it hadn’t been sent because I had wanted to see her. My dick was giving me courage.“Wha’ you wanna see me for ? Not that I mind seeing ya. What’s up?I confessed with much stuttering and stammering that I really fancied her. I told her I’d fantasised about her. I told her she was a very beautiful woman.She seemed surprisingly not shocked and rather pleased.“Well, if ya like it so much, then come here. Can’t deny the brown sugar.”I kissed those plump lips and placed my hands on her big. That night I masturbated in the bathroom of my hostel. I felt guilty for what I did and I started to retrospect myself. Since my mother was the only woman who was with me all the time, I was more excited by the idea. I vowed to myself that I will not visit such sites again, only to break it next week end. As I got out of my hostel my steps automatically moved towards the internet café. But I said to my self that I will not read mom and son sex stories. When I sat on the system, my hand directly. How are u ? Where is Charles now ? He hadn’t come to college nearly 15 days . If he doesn’t come to college tomorrow then he wont get the admit card to go to exam . Is he alright ? ” – He kept talking without waiting for a reply . “ he is alright now . He was a bit sick last few days . don’t worry . And thanks for caring for him ” – I replied . “ Ok bye aunt ” – he said and caut the line . I must talk to him , thinking this I made my way to my car and head home . when I reched home it fealt.