It tumbled around her mind for over an hour, and probably would have been more if Sharon hadn’t come back to the dorm room.Sharon looked nervous as ...he placed her purse on the table and sat on the bed looking, keeping her eyes from looking at Rene.Rene heard Sharon take a deep breath and say, “So, do you hate me?”“Why on earth would I hate you?” she asked incredulously.“Uhm, well for what the job is?” she said sheepishly.Rene got off the bed and sat next to Sharon and gave her a hug and said,. "Here you go" I said passing them to her she took them from my hand then pulled away as my fingers touched hers for a second. She passed the water to the boy who drank greedily."What's your name" I asked and got no reply. "Come on what's your name? You know mine if you want to speak to me so what's yours if I want to talk to you?" I asked gently."Bitch, Cunt, Whore, Dog I don't care" she said her voice biting with every word."No I want to know what you want me to call you, your name please?" I. When they finally part their lips, they are both out of breath. He looks at her and her eyes are a little glazed over. "Mom, are you ok?" "Yes, Honey. Your mother is just feeling a little tipsy and out of breath." "Was I doing everything right?" "Oh yes, I'd say so. You are a very fast learner. I think you will definitely not have any problems with 1st or 2nd base." "Wow! Thanks again Mom. I have a question. Is my dick supposed to hurt when I'm doing 2nd base with a girl? Because its kind of. But I was aware mom had set limits to our physical contact, and I intended to respect those boundaries. But destiny had its own momentum going now, and the 'no-balling' rule wasn't going to stop the snowballing down the hill of our long yearning for fulfillment sexually, and shared incestuous inclinations.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ That next day was much like the one before, except that mom brought home lots of packages and stuffed them in her closet with strict instructions for everyone not to peak. The.