"I hopethat's ok with you?" he asked hoping that he hadn't crossed a line.There was a pause before Emily replied."That's fine honey." Great!" Stephen ...eplied happily. "Richie and I will cook you the bestmeal you've ever tasted," he told her, wanting to impress her. "Oh andhoney?" he added."What?" I've got a surprise for you," he giggled and hung up leaving Emily towonder what was going on and what Stephen's surprise was.Chapter 22Emily couldn't concentrate at work that afternoon. She was. ....treat her as she deserves and desires...." Mother was saying and then turning to me she said" You wife is a hot woman, Rohit...She is hot and horny like me, your mother!"My mother was now holding my cock in her hands. It was hard and ready for fucking my own mother. I kissed her on the mouth. But she wanted me to treat her roughly. She grasped my cock hard and said, "Make me your whore... fuck me hard.. treat me like your fuck toy... use me and abuse me... I love to be treated like a. Thinking, of all things, of loneliness, I paid no notice when someone sat on the stool next to me, I just gave a slight body shift to allow more room. Pulling my pack of Camels out of my shirt pocket, I carefully selected the last of my self-allowed daily smokes. Twirling the ‘cancer pill’ slowly, I thought back to Martha’s ‘Dear Jerry’ letter. Idly thinking about betrayal, I stared at the slowly turning white cylinder, flipping the lid of my Zippo with the 8th Army insignia on it. Open,. I on the other hand, was more of the girl next door type. Dark hair, average weight and height for a teen. One day as we walked home, we talked about the health class, we both were in. Sex education was the topic and masturbation. He said that he did it once or twice. I asked him what he thought about while doing it. He said,"You Innocent. I think about you." I just smiled and decided to invite him in. My parents worked long hours so I was usually home alone. I took him up to my room, I had.