“Well…. you know how much you like it when I tell you about how the guys at work are always flirting with me”?I swallowed hard, my mouth suddenl... dry and my cock now in my hand waiting for her to continue.“Uhh…..yes of course” I managed to gasp as my heart suddenly started to race.“Well…..Leslie and Kevin are having a BBQ and camp out, at their acreage this weekend, and Leslie invited me to stay over,……I’m getting pretty bored, and lonely with you gone….and thought it would be a good chance to. He wanted her to come to him and ASK to be fucked."Oh I see mom. It's ok if you spread your legs for someone else though," he said accusingly. "That you went around taking pictures and buying dildos so you could fuck yourself silly for some guy online who's name you didn't even KNOW!!" John began yelling at his mom now."John it wasn't like that... I." Janice fell silent. I was like that, and she knew it. Everything her son was saying was true. She couldn't deny it."You don't seem to have any. ”“Stephanie, you remember that your sexual encounters with this boyfriend were wonderful. You were very wet and excited and you had orgasm after orgasm. Your boyfriend still turned out to be an asshole, but the sex was great, wasn’t it?”“Mhmm mhmm. I remember now how good it was”.“OK, let’s move on. How about your next sexual encounter. What was it like?”“This was in college, I was dating a senior, and we had sex in his room a number of times. It was a quite a bit better. I remember that he. Saddler and Emma. Now Carl is dying. The number of people that got me through those days is going to drop to two in the next few months. Maybe that’s not so bad compared to how your family treated you. I only know that they don’t care about you now.”She shook her head. “No, I guess it’s about the same,” she admitted. “I really fucked up. I should have known better.”“You should, but what’s worse is that you didn’t learn from it and kept coming back to anger every time you heard something new.