”Both of the other girls chimed in that their biggest mistake was not letting their boyfriends “get into our pants.”Sandra said, “When you thi...k about this it was like criminal behavior letting the boys, we hoped to marry get killed without them Biblically knowing our bodies.”Tillie said, “Whoever made those stupid rules anyway.” She looked at Mary. “At least you have something of Connor to include in your life forever.”Wanting to ease the melancholy of the klatch Laura sniffed to clear her. For the next few weeks she ignored me and I did not know why. She also stopped logging onto the Internet. One day as I was logging onto the chat site, I found her on the Internet again. I asked her where she had been and why she had not logged on for a long time. She told me that she had taken some time off to get her head together and try to make sense of her sexual obsession for her son. She then started asking me personal questions about whether I really wanted to fuck my own mother. She. "Hold on a second! You want *me* to do your laundry?" Yes," she said, simply, with a slight smile that all but dared me toobject."But..." I sputtered, stunned by her gall. "Why should I? What do I getout of this?" I noticed you didn't say 'no'." No!" I said, instantly. "I mean, no! Of course not." Too late! Listen, we both know that you want to do this. Think ofeverything you'll be getting out of this deal. First, you'll have accessto my apartment. My 'inner temple'," Kathryn giggled. "Second,. I still needed to run by my place and change clothes. Opening Marjorie’s bedroom door, I spotted her in the kitchen, completely naked, as if ready to start where we left off the night before. I stood for a moment admiring her body, the way the hair played down her back, the incredible white ass shining next to her dark tanned thighs, and the brief hint of her breasts I could see at this angle. Completely forgetting about work, I was about to slip up behind her and take that beautiful ass in my.