Us roj shaniwar tha maths ki class ke baad teacher ne chutti de di,woh mere pass aaya aur bola rani kya tum apna notes dogi mujhe apne notes cmplete k...rna hai , mujhe kuch samjh nahi aaya aur mere muh se ‘nikal gaya thik hai par mujhe jaldi chaye taiyarri karni hai’ usne kaha haan monday ko wapas kar doonga . Maine kaha thik hai. Sunday uhn hi gujar gaya monday ko class khatm hone ke baad usne book di aur thanks kaha kar chala gaya maine bhi book lekar sidhe bag me dala aur ghar chali aayi jab. I certainly don’t loveher any less. Instead I spent more time with my newgirlfriend, who likes the fact that I want to be with hermore than my friends. If she only knew why, or about meand Mom.The whole summer I went driving by Mom’s apartment almostevery night trying to catch a glimpse of whose car mightbe out front. Part of me was jealous but the other partwas turned on at what my Mom was doing in there. Since myparents divorce, Mom has discovered a side of her thathas long been. Face all shiny and rivers of sweat run down his troath and soaking in his shirt. My dick was hard because only thing I though on was his body. In 30 minut was Adam's shirt totally soaked with sweat and he stopped, smiled on me seeing my hard dick, still gasping. I stepped to him, wiped off sweat from his face and gave big bottle of ion drink and said : " Adam, you should be proud of yourself for exercising such hard, I must have you right now " I took all clothes from him and looked at his. But that was much easier said than done. Itwasn't like he'd ever had a choice in the matter before.He just tried to put his head down and limp through it. Like always.He got a few minutes to relax in plain sight of everyone during lunch.Mostly because he grabbed his off the line and sat down across from atall, lean basketball-playing jock with wild red hair and blue eyesnamed Max "Tex" Caldwell. Tex had earned his nickname long ago by beingthe superficial epitome of a young southern gentleman,.