" Just your age thing, you know. Other than that..." she paused. "Your social studies project. The nuclear family. It's less and less the norm." You'r... perceptive," I noted."It's a blessing and a curse, Mizz Beck says. You don't know how good you have it unless you can understand how bad others have it." Maybe that's why I'm so stuck on Dan," I said. "I know what a woman with a bunch of guys coming and going looks like, and it's not pretty." I know what kids in broken homes go through," Terri. On the way to his car he saw another car driving in, it was an upmarket BMW, one he did not know.He wondered who it was and which flat the driver wanted. He sat in his car and watched. The man rang the bell at the entrance and Susan came out. He watched the man drop his bags, he saw Susan throw her arms round his neck and he saw their prolonged kiss. He saw them go into her flat. He saw the door close behind them.It did not bother him; this was her visitor from home. It was only after he had. That was a close one, eh? Yeah, I got Farah’s digits. The problem now is when do I call her. I called my buddy Jose, a skinny dude from Venezuela, and he told me that two days was the mandatory time. What the fuck? Um, pardon my French, but who the hell made up that rule? I am not waiting two days to call up a hot chick. So many lame-ass dudes in Ottawa, Farah might run into some bozo named Mohammed or Abdullah or something and then forget all about me, the Bostonian Sensation. I decided to. “It’s everything I ever dreamed”.“Do you fantasize about your mommy” Mom asked softly, “Do you jack that beautiful cock and dream about mommy’s pussy honey”?“Everyday” I answered simply, turned on by the fact my mother was getting turned on by me.“Oh, I love you so much sweet heart” mom growled at me, “I love that you’re a dirty boy and want to do dirty things with mommy. I need a dirty boy like you, do you know why”?Intrigued I looked up, mom’s juices covering my face, and I said “Tell me why.