I don't choosewhen to get aroused!Sitting on the bus every day I couldn't help but stare at the kids overthere. There was something attracting my atte...tion as never before. Wasit their beauty? Perhaps. They all seem very beautiful. Was it theirplayfulness? Hmm. That did seem attractive. Or was it their innocenteroticism. They would touch each other, smile at each other and gigglelike school girls! But these were GUYS! They were boys between the agesof 18 and 23! Yet they acted like, what did. Erika was going crazy and Sonjay was slightly jealous but yet turned on. She could see her man was making love to this stranger. How could he make love to her ,when he was her man. She soon let that thought leave her mind and watched the master at work. He finished off by gliding his tongue to her well manicured kitty. He felt the heat raise off the very wet cunt ,that was before him. He took one big whiff of her pussy and savored the aroma. He then buried his tongue deep inside her waiting. He tapped himself again, repeating “Waldemar” and looked at her so quizzically she felt shehad to reply. “Podrova,” she said. “Podrova Yelena,” stating her patronymic first in Russian fashion. He smiled. “Yelena,” he said and she nodded briefly. “Da.” She founded it both harder and easier now he had a name. Harder to hate, easier to nurse. Her patient was a person and, as the days passed and he grew stronger, they would sit together, puzzling out their languages until they could communicate. 19. Did the moms ever find out? Either very soon after or years later? Or maybe never?I can't speak for his mom but I certainly never discussed it with my mom. She's the type to not even say anything even if she knew. I definitely thought I got away with it at the time, but now that I'm a mom I realize our c***dren are not nearly as sneaky as they think they are, and sometimes we as mothers have to just let it slide. I would certainly have a discussion with my c***dren, but that's just not how.