I was a freshman at a community college when I met Leslie. Leslie was... unusual. She would speak as though sex was a sin, and she would go on about t...e Rapture, and she really seemed to BELIEVE... But, in the next breath, she would see the outline of a cock in someone's pants and lick her lips. I spent a lot of time talking with her and she had an incredible sex drive, combined with an intense guilt about it.After a semester or so of steadily increasing testosterone levels, I finally convinced. I couldn’t waste time if she did show up, so my plan was to fully hard and ready to go.Then it happened. I heard a faint knock on the door. I opened the door just slightly and saw that it was indeed her standing there. I opened the door and she had the biggest smile on her face. She didn’t want to come in and shut the door because that would just be bad and we needed to be on the ‘lookout’ for family members. She stood in the doorway and simply said, “Do it, I want to see”. And for the first. He had managed to take his clothes off while he was licking me so when he raised his head to smile at me with lips glistening with my juices I saw his nakedness. I knew I was about to be deflowered by the cock that had made me and so forever be bonded with my parents and to fulfill the promise I had made to my mother – to take care of my father. I realized this is what I had wanted to happen and I think my Mother wanted this too. It would have killed her to think of Dad never having sex again. Just in case I wanted to stay long he took his own car. We met up with the guys, ate, and started shooting pool. Rocky was pretty good, as was Dom. Jimmy and Zane were o k, I just plain sucked. It just wasn’t my game. After about three hours we were feeling no pain. Dom had a couple of tattoos on his arm and Jimmy was admiring them. He had been talking about getting on for a month. Rocky and Zane were mildly interested, I could have cared less. Dom was telling us about one he had wanted to get.