The scent getsinto the man's brain and he wants to be near her. The effect lingers fordays at a time. It's not unlike what alcoholics feel towards alc...hol. Thescent so permiates their brain that they feel addicted to it," Sunilexplained"So you think my son is addicted to your daughter?" Mr Judson asked"In the case of my daughter, it goes a little deeper than that. When shehad sex with Tommy, it was unprotected. Her fluids carry with it a genemanipulator. Your son has become chemically dependent. Oh well.The next big night out was a house party a few streets down. Jenna was there and yes, she was causing trouble; the kind of trouble that a really hot young girl can cause at a party full of horny guys. Girfriends were pissed at her, pissed at their boyfriends; guys were fighting over who might take her home. Nobody did. Jenna got a charge out of this kind of scene, but she wasn’t easy. Jill was getting hit on as well, as was I, but we weren’t there to hook up, just for the social thing,. I looked up and his dick had grown rock hard again. I leaned in and stuck my tongue out. He stuck his dick in mouth and I closed my lips onto it, pursed tightly. I started to stroke it while sucking it. He then told me to stop and said that he reason he whipped his dick out was that he had to piss too. I looked up apprehensively as I hadn't ever explored getting pissed on myself. But I was on the toilet and he was clearly about to piss. I was sitting there on the toilet, my heart beating. Salma said you would be coming this morning. Come in, I am Munira, Mrs. Salma’s mother.”She took me by the arm and led me inside.“Please take off your shoes, Rahul.”Something about the way she said it caused my dick to twitch, her tone was almost seductive. She led me into the living room and sat on the sofa motioning me to sit next to her.“Why are you here, Rahul? What do you do for my daughter?”“I am Sorry?” I asked.“Well you must be here for a reason,” Mrs. Munira, asked crossing her legs.