I want her in my bed with me. I will give her all the sexual pleasures.Then one day, I secretly checked my mom`s phone and copied her number in my pho...e.Then, I texted herRonnie – Hi, how are you doing?Tamanaha- whose this?Me- Ronnie.Tamanaha- who Ronnie? How you got my number.( I got scared.Oh, damn.Now, how should I tell)Me- you had come to my place recently mam,(she understood that I might have got her number from mom`s phone)Tamanaha- Heyy, naughty boy, it’s not good to steal number and. “At least if you cannot forget it let me refer you to a professional counselor who can help you deal with the truth. Your problem fits the criteria to be referred…” Again he interrupted, “I don’t want anyone else knowing. What will my mother think if I’m going to a shrink?” “She won’t need to know and a psychologist or psychiatrist will keep everything confidential just like I will,” I tried to explain.“No,” he said firmly, “I’ve already told you more than I intended. I just wanted to tell. Siobhan took me to the first of the big captain's chairs, there were only 8 in the whole plane. I sat down and she reached around me and got the seatbelt and buckled it up. Now I was sure she was showing me those full rounded tits of her. She knocked on the pilots door and the jet started rolling. She popped down a seat from the wall and put on a four-point harness. She crossed her leg, but managed to do so in a way that I was looking right up her skirt. She wasn't wearing panties and I could. I can barely breathe, but I'd rather have the next kiss than my next breath. When we finally part, gasping for air and staring at each other in an odd sort of wonder, I'm trembling.It doesn't stop me from reaching down and lifting the hem of your shirt, pulling it over your head and throwing it out into the darkness of the middle of the room. You take advantage of the situation and tackle me, rolling me over onto my back and kissing me again. This time the kisses trail off, across my cheeks and.