.Only to find my mother gazing up at me, the same look of lust she'd reserved for her co-star in the pictures I had inadvertently found gleaming up at...me. I startled awake, just in time to start spurting. Frustrated, I punched the pillow.From then on, I could never masturbate without the thought of my mother's naked, sweaty body writhing underneath me crossing my mind. For the longest time, I resisted, but eventually the habit turned into a fantasy, and I began to actively seek out my mother's. I lived at home in the room where my mom had changed me and tucked me in, I saw no need to move on. Mike lived in his sister's basement since his parents had kicked him out.We were both pot heads and we made enough at Tony's to buy some weed. We ate at Tony's and paid no rent. We both either walked, took the bus or road a bike. Picture a couple of guys with tattoos and piercings wearing tight jeans and colored pocket t-shirts add to that Nike sneakers as well.But we were happy as long as we got. About a minute later he thrust in deep and held it as he blew his load inside the condom in me. we went our separate ways shortly after, myself slightly week at the knees as i walked back to my car. Two weeks or so passed and it was a Friday morning. I had been out the night before and had made the decision as soon s my alarm went off that I was going to cal lin sick to work. I did just that and was straight on my phone, texting the older guy again. He was available so I hopped in the shower. ’ ‘We’ll see about that.’ I thought that he was going to say more, but, if he did I didn’t hear it because he was on his way out of the room. I returned to the public gallery in time for the start of the hearing on the application for the change of the zoning regulations. The Chairman was the first to speak. ‘We have before us an application to change the zoning of a parcel of land situated on the main highway, some seven kilometres to the north of this town. Now, as I understand it, this land.