I thought as long i can still her downstairs i would finish up my messages real quick. I kinda got into a hot chat with someone and pulled my dick out...and started to rub it. I was nervous but as long as she was down there i was safe.All of a sudden she called, "Mr Jim i have a question" It sounded like she was down there still so i answered "Yea whats up?" The next thing i knew she peeked her head in the room and stopped. she looked at me, then the screen, and down at my hand. Fuck i couldnt. Our senior year had been disastrous – week after week and month after month of uncertainties, rejections and self doubt. If we hadn't had each other I don't know what would have happened.Hey look, I'm not stupid. It's impossible for a teenager to be ignorant of sex these days. Just turn on your computer! So, on a theoretical basis, we should have been prepared. And we were. We knew all the moving parts of women. We knew exactly what was happening to our bodies. We knew about sperm count. About. Get out of here....Fuck. GO....Ok, ya back? You know what i'm getting at now? Good. Now you know not to get your expectations up from this story, but we'll continue anyway.So, I see her, and she's gorgeous. Her hair is short, but it's just that perfect length where you could grab a handful of it and just kiss her into eternity, you know? And her skin. It's not white, but it's not tan. It's cream, there's no other way to say it. This girl is sex, love and rock-and-roll personified. We hit it off. Knowing both of us and our needs she had brought Susan and me together with the result that I really did think and hope that I had found the girl of my dreams.When I got out of the car I went up to her, took her in my arms and kissed her."Thanks mum," I said.She looked at me with a bit of a puzzled look on her face."Just exactly what am I being thanked for darling?" Because this week my mother has shown me what a lucky guy I am to have her. It is only as you have opened up with your overt.