No it was much different but no more important than the need for food. It was to be the beginning of her womanhood. It was to be the event that most w...men regard with great expectation and some with responsibility. It was an event that many thought sacred and to be done only with their husband. Maybe she would try to blame her mother for her present weakness later. Right now she was ready and she had held her breath waiting for the inevitable pain of entry from a man who wasn't even her. The first week of University was, of course, Frosh week. Jozef had heard the stories, they were the stuff of legends back in high school, but he wasn’t sure how much to believe. They sounded nearly too good to be true and were possibly exactly what he’d been looking or all summer, but still a part of him was nervous. He didn’t want to get too excited, just in case it didn’t live up to expectations. Later, that evening around nine o’clock, after the majority of parents had long since left, a. He shiftedhis head slightly to avoid it. Disoriented- he did nothave a skylight in his room- it took him a moment toremember where he was. He turned his head to the sideand saw a truly magnificent sight. His Mom lay stillsleeping, the sunlight had not yet reached her eyes.She lay on her back. Blankets had been cast asideduring the night and for the first time Mikey saw herbare tits exposed. Her nipples were amazing- a largecircle of darker nipple flesh covering the entirerounded top sides of. After seeing me in that role yesterday and last nite,, Lisa became convinced that I'd love it. She had however wanted to add a wrinkle to it. Apparently Tom was her husband, and she offered to trade him to Debbie, if she could have me as her play toy. It was a little weird listening to this whole thing, about how they decided for me what I wanted, and were using me as a possession to buy,sell, or trade. Lisa explained to me that she had always wanted a partner that could be a fem slut, a bi.