I walked over to his booth."Hi, Link," I said.He looked up from his food."Oh. Hey, Stella," he responded.I did a scan of the room."Are you waiting for...somebody?" I asked.He shook his head."No," he said, "I'm here alone."It didn't make sense to me why he wasn't at the table with the other university kids. When I asked, his reply was, "They don't like me. It's best if I sit here."Now, I knew that Link was a bit of an outcast, I just didn't know it affected him that badly. Poor thing should have. You look up from your desk. you catch me staring...i feel so embarrassed. the bell rings! everyone piles out of the classroom. you call my name. you tell me you need to speak with me.You get up from your desk after everyone has left and walk towards the door. you tell me yo take a seat as you close the door. you pull down the shade to the door as well. you walk over to your desk and sit down on top of it. you cross your legs. i stare as the left slowly drops ontop the right. oh no you catch me. A pleasant smell, a smell I too have inhaled wantingly, and then It clicked in my head. That smell was my son's body odor, the smell of my son's dick. I choked, almost throwing up acid in my mouth. I can't believe it! I am attracted to the smell of my son's dirty cock and my son is attracted to the smell of my dirty pussy!"I know that mom. I still like the smell, I can't help it. It makes me feel these weird feelings. I like it, I want to smell it, I wish I could stick my face in it right now!". I went and brought drink for her and we both sat in the balcony started to sip our drinks me with fruit juice and she with alcohol. She had put on a trouser and sleeveless top which were showing her clevages amply the amount of fairness she had was arousing me she was getting high now with smoking and drinking and again I asked her what was wrong with her and why she was looking sad for which she told that her husband had multiple sex partners and she was in need of sex badly. Now she was.