I was turned on.Again I got a message from the same person who has sent me porn links. I was reluctant first but then opened it. It was an old woman f...cking a young guy titled ‘Mom and Boy’. There were more such videos there. I was surprised that those are real. He had texted me many times. In excitement, I replied to him.We talked. He was a guy of 26 years and had his own cloth store. He was sending really horny messages and I put my hands in my pant and I fingered myself. Next day he added me. The shaft of sunlight falling into the room moved slowly to one side then disappeared. The streetlights came on and still he sat, sometimes mumbling but mostly silent. In his silence he remembered.There was no fixed chronology. However hard he tried to impose some order, memories came at random. The last weeks, ten years ago, twenty. He gave up struggling and allowed his mind to wander where it would.The party. He had first her met at the party. She had been eighteen. He called up images of. Wearing nothing but a pair of shorts, he came at me like a freight train, eyes bulging, grinning like a madman. I cowered, turned my back and screamed. He pounced on me, eager hands pawing at my breasts through my blouse, groping, rubbing. Arms and legs wrapped tightly around my body, holding me in full body lock, he bounced his weight up and down, using his entire body weight to haul me downwards.Stumbling, I fell forward and hit the floor with a thud, the air exploding from my lungs. I. Cooper blinked fast and shook his head. ‘No, not that I know of. Look Luke, all I can tell you is she had problems with a guy she was dating and doesn’t want to live on campus now. Please don’t ask me to betray her trust any more than I just have,’ Cooper said quietly. ‘Why wouldn’t she come to her mother or me?’ Lucas wanted to know. ‘Luke, you’re so overly protective of her that half the time she feels like you’re smothering her. She’s eighteen Luke, she needs you but she also needs to live.