I knew my mom was certainly not a nun or a Saint after we lost my dad but I figured she had her right to choose what she wanted to do from those other...married couples that resented the fact she was basically footloose and fancy-free other than raising me and my older sister Serena.My mom might have had her share of male friends with benefits but she deserved some fun in life and had a right to chase away the loneliness whenever she had an opportunity.Serena was another story.She went to an all. Savren showed his tag to the guards that roamed the halls and finally to the Librarian, who said nothing as she ushered him into the chamber. The room was circular, with many levels. Desks and tables dominated the open center of the chamber, with bookshelves and scroll racks lining the walls. There were several mages present at this time of night, including a black robed Necromancer from the Nightfall Clan. Those that follow the path of the Dead always made him nervous, and her dead stare did. She's actually quite beautiful, but she had a boyfriend, so you never tried to get with her. When you both graduated, you found out she was heading to the west coast to try living in California, while you were heading to New York. You said your goodbyes and, mostly jokingly, told her that if she was ever in the area, she should look you up. You haven't seen her for about three years now. You kept in touch via e-mail for a few months after college, but those eventually died off as the two of you. The look in his eyes showed me he liked what he saw. I liked what I saw too… his young body… tanned from the summer sun… fit… with a wonderful cock hiding in his shorts.He came to the bed and I wrapped my arms around him and gave him a deep, passionate kiss. The heat within both of us was building … kissing touching… feeling each others bodies. I got him out of his clothes as quickly as I could and saw that beautiful cock jutting from his body. I took it in my hand and stroked it while he dove.