Apparently my mother had told Tammy that she shouldn’t let any boy fuck her that wouldn’t eat her pussy first. So Tammy lay back opened her legs a...d then told me to eat her. That time I need instructions because I didn’t think that I was supposed to bite her and chew before swallowing. Apparently my mother had eaten Tammy out a few times so she knew just what I was supposed to do to her. My mother ate Tammy’s pussy! Why? Was my mother gay? Anyway I managed to stick my tongue into Tammy’s vagina. " Your brother is looking at naked pictures of you on the computer?"So, what else is new?I thought it. I didn't say it."Mom..." (Me, again) "Mom, we heard about it, first, from Charlene. She..." Charlene!" Marlene almost screamed the name.Somehow, Charlene's involvement in this, however peripheral, seemed to shock poor Marlene more than anything else.Her daughter had been photographed, nude, on some foreign beach by some foreign photographer for some foreign magazine: Bad.The whole thing is on. When I got home, I saw that she'd left a message on my answering machine. She was staying over with a friend in College Park -- "not Chuck," she said -- and wouldn't finish up her chores at the University until late the following morning. She suggested I meet her for lunch at a restaurant we both liked near Columbia, Maryland. She promised to call back in the morning to confirm.I was disappointed that, after losing four out of five games on the road trip, I was back in Baltimore, sleeping alone. ’ She returned the smile tentatively, and I saw in her eyes that she did not accuse me of being crass, although she was too shy to have totally accepted the compliment I had given her. As I turned the truck in the driveway I waved casually at Sarah, and she waved back. I planned on seeing her again. If the tapes I had taken were just family heirlooms, I would return them and hope for a show of gratitude. If they were what I expected, and contained nude images of her, I expected her to contact.