Those nice strappy Italian sandals. Mom said ‘Wait. I have the perfect lip gloss. The peach?’ She took off to her room to get it and I checked mys...lf in the mirror. Why was it that she still barged into my room whenever she felt like it? I was 18 now for God’s sake. I knew she was in a hurry to get out of the house – she’d been calling me for like 10 minutes from downstairs. Which was ridiculous anyway cause John’s office is like 10 minutes from our house and we had almost 40 minutes till the. A lady who used to cover up even an inch of cleavage now revealed them quite openly.It didn’t take me long enough to realize that mom was trying to seduce my friend, in order to satisfy her needs. I did feel angry at first, but thinking from her pov, she needed it. She had been devoid of any physical relationship for so long that it was unfair to deny it any further. I wanted to help mom but didn’t want to get directly involved. I figured out that the only way I could let mom make a move was if. I wasn't comfortable being a sex toy for guys after all I am a guy also, so why would I want to let another guy use me as his bitch. All of these thoughts ran through my mind as I walked home one Thursday evening. As I passed an alley way some one called out 'David, come here', at first it didn't register than it hit me like a ton of bricks. Back in the alley way stood Jerome in the shadows, I thought about running, but Jerome know where I lived. I glanced around me quickly than went in to. I was beginning to panic. I was desperate to get up her. Minutes ago I had been content to have seen her lady bits. Before that I was in seventh-heaven just to see her tits and nipples, now I was about to shag my teacher. Bob groaned and gave a final great thrust as he came inside her. Then he took over from me, holding her leg. Now it was my turn to stop being a virgin!I looked down at Miss Burns as she lay there. She looked imploringly at me – she needed this almost as much as I did it.