You are going to tell me that I am too young or you are too old...whichever. You're gonna say that we can't be together because Cindy and mom are good...friends. You are worried about me getting pregnant. Worried that mom and Cindy will find out and kill us both. I have thought all these things through and I have come to a decision...I don't care about ANY of those things. I just care about US. I don't care how old you are or how young I am, I'm on the pill and mom and Cindy never have to. "Mom called again," he said.I looked down."Hey it's ok ... I already told her that if she can't accept you, then she can't accept me either."I slowly look up at him. I don't want to cry."Em, it'll be ok. She'll give in I'm sure." I hope so. I start school in a few weeks and I wouldn't want to have to drop out because I have nowhere to live."He kissed the top of my head. "Don't say that. Let me take care of mom. I'll make her realize how good you are for me." I hope she realizes it soon enough,". She might have even swallowed all he were he to demand it, even when what she really wanted was to have him enveloped between her thighs. Laura knew well that, being the boss, he liked to have his own needs satisfied. So, she was almost relieved when he gently eased her head back and popped out of her mouth.However, what he demanded next came as something of a surprise. He hauled her to her feet so that, momentarily, his hefty erection was between her thighs.“Something different,“ he whispered,. He should lift weightsinstead of all the running."Then she looked at me again and said, "since you prefer to havethe body of a boy and not a man, you will call me mommy, do youunderstand? Or better Mommy Adriana, got that boy?"I was so dumbfounded that I simply nodded. She raised an eyebrowat me and I stuttered "Yes, Mommy Adriana."She was all smiles and patted my behind, "good boy."Then turning to Andrea she said. "That's how you have to dealwith boys."Andrea answered, "but mom, he's a.