I was getting more confident. “Undo your pants,” he almost growled. I was turned on by his assertiveness and quickly began to unbutton my pants. I...started to pull them down when he growled, “Not quick enough.” and he took a hold of my pants and began to pull them off. By the way he was smiling I knew that he was only being aggressive because he knew that I wanted this just as bad but he was terrible at waiting. When he finally got those off and grinned at me. “Only one thing left. May I?” and I. Just before climbing into the cab, she gave me a big hug and asked me to take care of her daughter.As we were walking back inside, Kaley's phone rang. It was Jackie reporting that she and Hope would be arriving Friday afternoon sometime and asked that I not rent the room to anyone else. I assured Kaley that I wouldn't.Since we were both tired, we fixed sandwiches for dinner and then sat in the family room to watch some TV and relax. However Kaley was anxious to get her room into livable shape. “Slave, I have to say, I'm a little surprised this situation hasn't freaked you out more. Why is that?”He seemed a bit surprised at the statement. But he thought about it for a few moments, then answered.“I'm not sure. I guess I'm used to being told what to do. My father is very strict, and so was the boys' boarding school I went to. Since I got here, I haven't had any structure, except classes. I guess I didn't know how to handle all that freedom. I know I want girls for sex, but I haven't. She sighed as our eyes were locked on each other.Her head moved forward towards mine. This little act caused me to realise what I was about to do. I wanted her, but not like this. Not with her drunk. For just a moment, I had let myself take advantage of my mother’s drunken state, which seemed to have overridden any guilt or reservations she held about her attraction towards me. I felt guilty for letting it get this far.I forced myself to be the responsible one in this situation lest we do.