Men can often tell when a turn down is not because of another guy, but because of awkwardness, and that in of itself connoted a possible spinsterism o... ofcourse, lesbianism.She was kind enough to share this with me and even ask my permission for her to let this teacher take her out.That she was doing this for all of us involved meant she didn't need my permission, and my love for her is even deeper because she didn't do this behind my back. I told her this exactly. When we kissed and parted, I. For some reason I didn't stop her, maybe it was all the wine we drank."What's your name," She said."Jerome" Hi Jerome, my name is Sarah and this is my friend Amy." Hi," I said."Do you like what you see Jerome," Sarah said."Yes ma'am," He said.We were both looking at the huge bulge that was trying to burst out his shorts."Why don't you take them shorts off so we can see how big that thing really is," Sarah said.Jerome couldn't believe his luck, he was smiling from ear to ear. He wasted no time. "God damn it Carmen, this guy wants you badly," she said."So," I told her. "I'm not attracted to him at all." Why not?" she asked. "I know he isn't Allen, but he's not that bad and you haven't gotten laid since before your divorce. Shit, it's been at least eight months. Can you at least pretend to be interested so I can get laid?"We went back out and I at least spoke to the guy. Truthfully he didn't interest me at all. When he put his hand on my leg, nothing happened. That should have told me. Finally breakfast was served, Mom got another cup of coffee, and sat down opposite me. Her shirt was not closed up like it had been and one whole breast was visible. I had never enjoyed a breakfast that much before.Mom said, “You may have noticed me acting a little weird lately. You see I had made a promise to your three Aunts to take your virginity when you turned f******n. Yesterday they made sure to remind me of that promise. I’ll tell you that I am more nervous than when I lost my own.