Knowing that I was a virgin, one of Melissa's first bits of advice was to try to control myself when I masturbated. I was at an age when I still denie... that I masturbated, but Melissa was having none of that. "I bet you jerk off every time you hear me getting fucked!" Although I didn't admit it, she was right. She taught me about 'edging' - masturbating to the point of orgasming, but stopping before there was a release. She told me that if I ever got with Victoria, I couldn't be a "two pump. As her submission dates were approaching my visit at her place became regular, even though projects were there it never affected the physical relationship, we would still make out at her place when it was possible many times i would use her bathroom and would her jerk off with her underwear inside the bathroom, the smell of her pussy was very tempting.As her submissions got over she went for internship in Mumbai and i was in Pune, but i was always in touch with her mum i would still go and meet. But what could I tell her? “Listen, don’t tell your mother what happened!”And then she’s say something like, “Hey, Mom won’t be upset. She’ll be glad! She’ll say, ‘It’s good you got laid. You probably needed it.’ Me ‘n Mom understand each other.”And what do I say to her then? “Yes, but, you see, I’ve been boffing your mama for the past six months on a more-or-less daily basis. She probably wouldn’t be entirely sympathetic to the fact that I was plowing her daughter, too.”Nope. No way could I. She had water and I had some Coors and got her resume in order. I had a nice suite and was in the living room working with her. She left for the bathroom, and when she got back, she got drowsier and drowsier. And eventually slurring and incoherent. I asked what the hell was going on and she said she took a slide of XANAX and needed to sleep. I was annoyed as this was not what I wanted or agreed.She lay out on the couch and was snoring, gone to la la land. I had emailed her resume and called my.