After that I had another call with the Associate Director of a project in California, I was bust attending it when I looked at my cell, someone was ca...ling me. Since the phone was silent I kept it in the drawer and focused on the call. Once the call was over I looked into it and there were 23 missed calls and 11 text messages. “We need to talk, please pick up my call – Priya” “Why are you not picking up my call?” etc. etc.I dialed her number and Priya picked up the phone in a single ring.“Hey. ." Harry said, breaking the silence."I always knew there was something queer about you," Olly laughed."Come on guys, let's take this seriously for a minute," Josh butted in,"Now, I don't know what queer shit Tom's been up to, but if it'ssomething that can help us out then maybe we should listen." Fair enough," Harry agreed, turning to me, "What have you done, man?" I sucked her cock," I admitted, blushing, "I just kind of thought thatwas what I should do. I thought you had too...." Fag,". A husk,” he shook his head, “I really thought I had it with this last girl. That’s why I went big,” his lip curled, “But now, just look. It’s just more of the same.”“Peter...” I murmured, at a loss for words.“Then the other night, back at the gallery. Being there with you,” he looked down at me, his voice husky, “I think I finally figured out what was missing.”“Peter, I...” my voice faltered, “I mean, I don’t—"He stepped back a little, letting me breathe.“I really don’t think...”“I’m sorry,” he. I know that since we were living in such close proximity it was only a matter of time before mom found out about my masturbations. But I was still surprised by the way she chosed to call me out on it. That Sunday morning she had just got out of the steamy bathtub and was lying on her bed in her robe. "Take off your clothes Jerry, and come lay down next to me." She took her robe off and spread it out on the bed. While lying on the robe next to her I could still feel the heat radiating from that.