If you wanna pursue it, then by all means ask Jeanette about it. I wouldn't expect her to budge though. I'm guessing she called her mom and just could...'t get her to come. But it's your call sweetheart,” John replied. I thought about that for quite awhile honestly. I mean if Jeanette didn't say a single word about her mom all through this whole ordeal, well obviously there is some bad blood there somewhere. So the next day, I brought it up to her as I was feeding little Jeanette, without a. It got to the point where he came home late two or three times a week. Many times when he got home he was drunk and wanted sex. What he wanted was oral sex and intercourse. He didn't want to be bothered with foreplay. When he came home like that I tried to avoid having sex with him, so one night he tells me that if I don't take care of him he'll go find someone who will. I was still in love with him so I started giving him what he wanted hoping that he was just going through a 'phase' and that. "You drink beer, I'm guessing?" He nodded, and I handed him a bottle. I bustled around the living room a bit while he sort of followed me around, and I kept up a chatter about the university. I turned, and was startled to find him standing right behind me, uncomfortably close. His eyes had a look in them that was a little scared, a little forlorn. "Adam?" I asked, concerned, and suddenly he leaned forward and kissed me.It completely took me by surprise, so much so that I didn't pull away. The. I instinctively put both hands on the back of his head like he had done to me earlier. The feeling that had started to build inside me was becoming stronger and it felt like a had to pee. "Oh, Jason." I said breathlessly. "It feels like I'm going to pee!" I said warning him. He giggled, took his mouth of my boner and looked up at me with sexy brown eyes. "You're not gonna pee, Troian. You're just about to blow your load." He said with a crooked smile. The feeling was more powerful than ever! I.