" It is," I said, "More than anything." And we do get that this is what you want," Susan said as she touched myarm gently. "I think Margie's trying to...say that we're still used tothinking of you as a teenage boy. The last time we saw you, you weretalking about football and getting ready for a date with a girl. And nowyou're sitting at this table looking and acting just like us. You'reeven smoking like us," she said as she pointed at the cigarette betweenmy fingers.I blushed and smiled. Her lips touched my cheek. I turned my head and our lips lowered. I could feel her heat. Finally our glowing mouths met. I tasted my mum’s trembling lips for the thousands time and for the first. For the first time I enjoyed my mommy’s kiss sexually. I felt her lower lip forcing between mine. Then she put her tongue in my mouth. I had kissed a couple of girls my age before that but I swear non of them kissed half as good as my mother did. She put her hand on my zipper. My cock was already like. But when i turned fifteen i got a boyfriend and about a year later Ryan confessed he loved me in a way which was more than cousin like and that he had always loved me (Take note that we're not blood related!!) So he came over one night and it ended in a kiss....I didnt think much of it so a few more months went by and my boyfriend cheated one me with my "bestfriend" so Ryan helped me through it.. I didnt break up with my boyfriend,I am very much in love..But i did indeed think about ryan more. The cell was filthy and the smells of vomit and excrement were rampant. Filthy straw covered the floor. The occupants were huddled on a small platform in one corner under what appeared to be a pitifully small and thin blanket.As Pat and I took in these terrible conditions in shock, one of the occupants of the platform became aware of our presence, and roused the other occupant. They both quickly slipped from the platform to kneel on the floor in the filthy straw with bowed heads."We are sorry,.