Are you willing to share?" Share and play, if you want." I want. So does she always use you as a bait to set up three-ways?" I asked Steve."Depends on...what we are fishing for."We had reached the parking lot and Lizzie said, "We have that big U-Haul, do you want to follow us to our motel?" I haven't eaten yet, would you two like some beer and pizza?" That would be good, we haven't eaten since New Haven." Steve said."You got a room at the HoJo, right?" Lizzie nodded and I continued, "I'll pick up. “Hey!” I acted offended, but laughed with him. Finally the laughter died down. “Thanks for catching me.” I said in a breathy voice. He smiled and nodded. “Anytime.” This time, I was the one to lean into him, but he was the one to stop it. I understood the hurt look on his face earlier when he did this, and he looked apologetic and almost said something. Before he could do that, I quickly patted his shoulder, yelling “You’re it!” and running in the opposite direction from him as fast as I could.. My mom said she was going to bed and it wasn't long before I got tired and decided to go to bed too. I was passing my mom bedroom when she called out to me and said she wanted to talk to me. I went in to her room. My mom was already in her night gown looking very good and at first we were just chatting and then she dropped a bomb on me telling me that she knew what my sister and I had done. Feeling ashamed I started to offer an explanation but I didn't know where to start. My mom told me not to. What was wrong with me?I went to the bathroom. After peeing I sat on the toilet for another 15 minutes, hoping gravity would leak the semen out of me. No such luck...it had had hours to soak in.I should have gone to a clinic for the morning-after pill; I don't know why I didn't. Instead, I went through the day like a zombie. I ate, watched TV, browsed the Internet...I found a particularly hot site with lesbians and stayed there for a while, fingering myself, but I just couldn't get off!I.