Her and my dad split up when i was about 12 and its been just me and mom since then. She kept a roof over our heads by cleaning their until she got a ...eally good job, by that time i was out of school and working too. Mom had a boyfriend but he seldom came around and i had a few girlfriends but nothing steady. Mom had a few friends at work that would always talk about their husbands and what they did on the weekends, how many times they had sex and things like that. Mom would come home from. Pausing to run my fingers across the smoothly polished surface, I could feel the vibrations emanating from the old wood. Those vibrations, scenes really, for anyone who could read them, were filled with memories of things that had transpired since I had acquired the desk, as well as memories from when my grandfather had also sat behind it. Shaking my head to clear away those memories, I refocused on the task at hand.Up until a few months ago, I was the President of one of the largest. On the day I dressed casually and packing my pocket with 2 packets of condoms I set out for the house. It was fairly simple to find the house. It was a big bungalow with a number of cars parked in the gallery.The gate keeper telephoned inside and let me inside. Took me to the living hall and asked me to go up the stairs. Reaching the big room on the first floor, I heard some noises. I could make out a group of women talking and laughing. I knocked the door and a plumpBut attractive female. When we were finished with her it looked like you could ice skate on her face, it was so slick, slimey and shiney. One memorable weekend was spent at a frat house on the campus near town. I was going to go to college there and was scoping out the place on a senior trip. I got to talking to one of the brothers and when he mentioned parties I pointed out Nancy to him. I caught her eye and motioned for her to join us."Cary this is Nancy, Nancy, Cary. He is in charge of parties for his frat house..