I pulled my skirt back down and without looking back through the shelves to the couples. Instead I ran down the aisle to the elevator; outside and acr...ss the green, sprinting to my dorm. Gasping for air as I open the door I heard "you're late" Blake says with a growl in his voice. I look at the clock on my microwave (9:11) and glanced down. "I'm sorry, Master." I replied. "What made my slut late?" I walked over and sat down on the floor in front of him. I cross my legs and adjust my skirt and. "Beth?" Did you hear that?" A bit of it. Sounds like things are getting dicey inside your head." I guess so. I dont know what to do, Beth." Me either. I care about you, but I'm just a kid. This .... its beyondme." Me too." What about an adult? There has to be someone .. Hey! What about my mom?She's a therapist."Connie visibly flinched at that word."I ... I dont know." she said."It has to be better than what's been going on." The male self said."Okay. We'll talk to your mom, Beth."A couple of. My first emotion was discomfort: the whole idea was just really weird, and regardless of what she said I knew it would uncomfortable to live with someone who's in love with you. But I felt something else welling up inside of me, something I never expected. I was kind of... excited. Somehow, through the confusion came clarity and I knew exactly what to say."Annie-- This is crazy. I really don't know how I feel about it. I think we both need to sleep on it. But before we do, there's. This woman was thicker than my mom, she was a blonde with fairly thick thighs and a very round and cute face. My mom introduced us, her name suited her; veronica. I sat in the couch waiting for my cock to go back down, reminiscing about the amazing half hour that just happened, after about another 15 minutes my mom and veronica came back from the kitchen and sat next to me laughing and chatting like all women do. For one reason or another veronica seemed to had taken a liking to me rubbing me.