She must have, under some circumstances, confessed her inability to reach orgasm, and Edie must have offered to help. Was this what she had meant when...she told me she wasn’t innocent? “Oh my god,” Sandy said, and that summed it up. We were watching the school’s number one nerd perform oral sex on our school’s student council vice president at her computer. The same vice president that wrote erotic fiction and posted it online. Though you couldn’t blame her for that – if you don’t post it. ‘Shashank, I have heard my friends talking about incest stories put up in the net, is it true?’ She asked me.‘Yes mom I have read them a lot’, I said.She hit me a few times on my shoulders and my back. It was a love hit.‘You are disgusting I can’t think my son was thinking about me as sexual object from so long’, she said.‘Mom you hit me more like that I love it, but haven’t you read incest story before, it’s in you and dad’s porn collections. That is when I got interested in you’, I said. With her hourglass figure covered in an all-white outfit and with her sporting fire-engine red fingernails she might be seen as a high class call girl but from her reserved demeanor she looks classy. The middle-aged clerk turns her way and they both smile. The clerk comes over and with a low feminine voice asks, “Can I help you find anything?” “Just looking,” Mrs. Patterson nods noting “Patti” on the clerk’s name plate. After a while Mrs. Patterson is satisfied that she saw nothing. He ... it was as if he had lost the will to live. The medication prescribed by the doctors helped. He once again began taking interest. At the same time, we at the office also made it a point to be around him as often as possible. The idea was to keep his mind preoccupied with office matters so that he didn't have time to start thinking about his loss. But it soon became obvious that, although he acknowledged our concern for him, and although he was surely doing his best, he was just not there.