I love the picture of the red sunset.”"Why thank you, kind sir."“Here, what are you doing with me, get off me.”"Stop being a baby. I am only pic...ing you up and placing you on the bed."“Bed, why the bed?”“Because.”“Because what?”“As I said earlier, if you had been listening instead of whining about the other punctuations, I have a job only you can do for me.”“Why are you taking off your leggings?”“I need to so you can do the little task I have for you.”“Hmmm, so why is there a wet spot on your. ”“You’ve really turned into a very handsome, very sexy young man, and all the women and girls in this room are going to want to make love with you, hell most will just want to fuck you.”“MOM, you’re making me feel funny, saying these things, Let’s eat our dinner and talk about this later, I’m embarrassed enough as it is, with my body changing so fast, that I hardly know myself when I look in the mirror.”“OK son, We’ll all sit down later and talk this over as we try to get used to your changes,. Having sex in her opinion is a wasteful exercise. Even if I have sex once in a while with my wife my sex demands are not met for the reasons that I am a porn addict and need variety in the sexual acts which obviously my wife has strong objections to. These varieties may most importantly include non penetrative sex such as oral, rimming etc..Coming to the topic I have a couple of girls working in my company most of them belonging to economically poor background, less literate. Among all these. Gulp.So what was she going to do now? She had no preparation for this scenario, and she always has a plan. Always. Organization was her backbone and proper accounting and scheming for each and every possible outcome in any given situation was what she relied upon to make it through each day.Right now she was floundering about, and she found it both exhausting and riveting. The excitement that burned within her had yet to die down let alone extinguish.Some call it a spark between two.