Once in his bedroom, with the door closed, Tim blew a quick kiss to the Cindy Crawford poster and turned on his laptop computer. While it was powering...up, he dressed in his usual at-home clothes and tossed his party clothes in the hamper.Tim spent a few minutes checking emails and social media. He never really got into social media since, before this year, he didn’t have many friends, and purposefully checking a website that continually reminded you of everything your friends were doing was not. "I've only done it once. It was a few years ago, before Mom left. I didn't like it, but that was probably just because I wasn't mature enough to understand it. I was just afraid of what you might think of me, Jeff."He shrugged. "I already think you're a pervert, remember?"Lissa laughed. "Okay, you have a point there." Anyway, if you don't want to have sex, I can accept that. But you have to understand, if a boy gets aroused, he has to find some way to get relief. We don't have to have sex, but. It was maybe enough to take care ofher rent and other essentials until January or February. Bobhad a scholarship that covered his tuition and books. Hesupplemented the scholarship with a job as a TeachingAssistant for several introductory programming classes andalso had a NSF grant for a research project he was working onunder the aegis of Professor Smithfield, the Comp Scidepartment head. He was far from rich but he got by rathernicely for a college student. However that would change. She reached down to her pussy and began playing with it, feeling my cum as it leaked from her cunt. I kissed her and played with her tits some more as she told me how good it was for her.It took a while to recover but there was no holding mom back. She played with my cock some more and got it good and hard and asked me if I had ever ass fucked. I told her no and she said that I was in for a treat. I watched and she got on her hands and knees in a doggy style position. One hand went to her cunt.