He that believes otherwise is blind, for he denies what is before his own eyes, in favor of what others tell him. Monogamy is an invention of those th...t would seek to control your every action. They would, if they could, control even the number of times a man relieves himself in a day. Guard against those that dictate/legislate their morality upon others. They have rules so that they do not have to think, question, or choose for themselves. They would, if you allowed them to, take your very. “You know, 'washer sex', beats the shit out of 'good morning' sex, mom,” Travis said slowly.“No arguments here, dude, and what happened to 'Roxanne'?” I pondered.“Well, you don't like it, so I'll call you 'mom',” Travis replied.“No, I want you to call me 'Roxanne', if we're gonna have a sexual relationship,” I put on the record.We both laughed for a couple seconds, and then I noticed that he was getting really sweaty once again. I didn't think I ever saw him so tired in my life honestly, he was. I had always wanted to know how it felt to be close to her, and that was the nearest that I ever expected to reach. I inhaled a few more times, knowing that I would remember that moment forever. I put her panties back down on the desk, and told her that she should get dressed. Elizabeth turned around, the tears still running down her face. I tried not to look as she stepped toward the desk, her sweet little shaved pussy on full display beneath the front of her blouse. I stood up and moved away. I didn't think much of it until later that night I lied in bed thinking about it, as no girls had paid much attention to me at all in school, I found it rather interesting so I began to text her and see if she was still up. We were talking back and forth for a little before I brought it up and she admitted she did kind of like me so we talked more about it and the more I realized I was pretty into her too so I asked her if she wanted to sneak down to the basement to see me and maybe we could.