By the way, Helen, what’s with the Melville. That’s Trudy’s last name, isn’t it?”“Yes. It’s also my true mother’s last name. Trudy had...a second daughter named Grace. She died shortly after my birth, and the Gundersons talked Trudy into letting them adopt me. Realizing that the Gundersons are not my parents had a lot to do with me leaving my hang-ups behind.”“I can imagine that. Danny told me about your ... well, stepparents, right?”“I’m calling them ‘the Gundersons’. I also found my real. Our hands started to wander as we breathed heavier. She began to feel my chest under my shirt as I was unfastening her bra beneath hers. As I unfastened her bra, she got the idea and removed her hands from my shirt, and pulled hers over her head. Her shirt and the bra were not far behind. Since she was now topless, it was only fair that I be as well, so she then proceeded to remove my shirt. She was now on top of me and we were both moaning as we kissed passionately. I pulled her close to me,. I dream.As a horny and frustrated adolescent I had begun fantasizing about what it might be like to make it with some of those unattainable cheerleaders, the cute ones with the high, musical voices and long hair down to the waist who were much too good for me. Fantasizing was better than nothing, and soon it was much better than nothing. What had begun as ordinary kiddy daydreams turned into a powerful obsession. The girls, then women in my fantasies became increasingly realistic.Over the. Still giggling she teased me for dressing up and watching porn as she picked up the movie. Then she had a good look at the cover before she looked at me in awe. This is you, she said in disbelief. You are not watching porn, you are making porn she stated. I gave her the whole story about Toms birthday wish, and my gift. Her eyes wandered back and forth between me and the DVD cover. I was standing like I was frozen, half embarrassed half proud waiting for her response. Helena turned the cover.