His buttocks looked firm and taught as he strode off in front of them. In comparison Tom’s receding hairline and bald patch were almost meeting and ...is paunchy form wasn’t enhanced any by the trousers that were fastened below his belly. And brown shoes with black trousers????? Whatever possessed her to find this man attractive had been long lost by now. Marcy sighed as she followed them into the lift. She positioned herself between the two men and noticed the difference in their smell. Tom. "I know a boy isn't supposed to think his mom looks sexy, and get jealous when another man pays attention to her."She blinked, slightly stunned at his confession. Then she calmed. Literature is full of stories about boys being attracted to their mothers."That's not as uncommon as you might think, Honey. It's been you and me for a long time, and you've been the man of the house for all of it you can remember. Don't beat yourself up about that." I just feel weird when I think about that," he. Well, as it is not a story but an incident of my life so it’s not going to be cut short. So please be patient and read along and try to imagine yourself in my place so that you can understand what I’ve gone through. This story is going to be divided into some parts as it is a long story. So I’ll wait for your precious feedback for posting further parts. Here it goes.I was born in a middle-class family and my family consisted of my father – a government employee, my mother, a housewife, my older. I nervously asked if she wanted to come to my place off campus. "You live off campus? That is so neat, I live in a dorm with two roommates, and I hate it." You can come to my place anytime you want. My parents wanted me to have privacy so I could study, but really I'm lonely and bored to tears most of the time." You sure are forward John; you don't even know my name."My face turned crimson,"Ah, ah, I didn't mean to imply anything, I, I just meant if you wanted to get away from your dorm ,and I.