Oh Neil”. I increased the speed and finally unloaded. She clung to me. “Oh God Neil. I wish I could find someone like you to make love to me every...day”. I rolled over onto my back and she rolled over the face me. “No-one has ever made love to me like that” she whispered “thank you darling. That was so wonderful”. “Are you two finished” said Cathy, standing in the doorway “lunch is ready”. I detected a slight annoyance in her voice. I would have to make it up to her. But right now I cuddled. I said, "Yes, we have similar skin tone."The woman said, "Well, that's convenient, that will make our job a loteasier. We will just find a color that looks good on you, and then itwill be good for her!"There was a part of my that had the uneasy feeling that maybe shethought I was lying, that it was really for me and I was making up thewhole story about my mother. Just as I was thinking that, she leanedforward in a conspiratorial manner and whispered, "It IS for yourmother, right? I mean,. I'm anidiot. I know." Make three cups. I'm going to get your father. He deserves to hear this,too." Okay, Mom." I started to make the coffee, knowing it would be the mostdifficult conversation I would ever have. Or so I thought, at that time.CHAPTER 1. HEYHarvard makes mistakes too, you know. Kissinger taught there.? Woody Allen#In 1996 I was 23, newly graduated from Harvard, with a low-paying job asa sysadmin at a biotech company called Gene Systems, Inc. I figured Iwould eventually go to. Oh no, he’s not going to.. Oh that’s far too intimate for thefirst time. Yes he is. Oh it feels so wooondeerrfulll. I couldnever have imagined this feeling. It’s like….” her mind wasloosing all control of her body. She was a mess. She was a bodythat had no control. James was free to do whatever he wantedwithout objection. His tongue was dancing all over both her innerand outer lips. He inner lips were becoming increasingly rigid.James was sucking on her.