She really teared up, it looked like she was starting a tear factory. “If anyone asks, we were both fully clothed though,” Tracy replied. “So is...that a yes?” I asked. “Yes, I will marry you Jerry, I love you,” Tracy replied. "I love you too my cheerleader fiancé," I said. I slid the ring onto her finger, we both kissed again, but we had to make out for a few minutes though. She got on top of me and we made out passionately for about 10 minutes straight. Then we both got a visitor, my mom, she. Having a wank in a room in a hospital when everyone knows what you are doing is a bit of a turn off. Even for a confirmed “cocksman” like me.I was shown into a small room where there were a couple of old easy chairs set by a coffee table on which were some dog-eared copies of Playboy, Penthouse and similar “reading” material.The nurse who showed me in was not the sort of woman to get a guy’s juices flowing. I’m not being ungallant but I’m sure even she would agree that she was plain, overweight. Then one of the girls in my house said that there was a guy off campus who took photographs and paid good money. She said he always advertised on the Student Union noticed board so I went and had a look. Sure enough there it was asking for models top prices paid. I took down his phone number and later after I had a couple of drinks to steady my nerves I rang him up. He sounded quite nice so I arrange to meet him the following night at his studio. I can tell you I was dead nervous but he was. " Mom laughed lightly, and that got a funny look out of my dad. She cleared her throat. "The convention's in Reno, that's too far away to leave you by yourself." She's right," Dad agreed. "We're going to be gone all weekend. You'll be fine." When?" I asked, frowning because Mrs. Keller was about a hundred years old. The year before, she'd tried to make me go to bed at eight o'clock."End of the month," he replied."Eat your vegetables, Trent." Mom pointed at my plate with her fork. "You're too.