I had certainly talked to my boyfriend about my turn-offs but they were along the likes of potty play… nothing about conversation topics. I felt sic.... Something was up. In hindsight, I wish I would have just gotten over it and left it alone. But I did what all women do, I pried. It turns out he didn’t know my boyfriend through mutual friends. They had never even met before that night. Only emailed. BECAUSE MY BOYFRIEND PUT AN AD FOR ME ON CRAIGSLIST.Yup.This hookup (and god only knows how many. She opened up the door and I was staggered at how hot she looked. My mother was standing before me looking like a thousand dollar an hour whore. Classy and hot all at the same time. She was braless, wearing a short, tight tank top, a camisole, really, that showed to full effect her creamy white cleavage, and you could clearly see her nipples trying to burst through the thin fabric. You wanted to just bury your face between her fleshy mounds and suffocate in those breasts. The best part, though,. “We’re having trouble with our programming project. The code looks right but it’s not working,” Bert said.I took the printout that he’d brought and looked at the code. The error jumped out at me quite quickly. There was a line of code that clearly was meant to assign the address of a variable to a pointer, but was assigning the value instead.“Does this program end with a bus error and a core dump?”“Yeah, how did you know?” Bert asked.I pointed to the line, “What are you trying to do here?”“Get. " Okay, here's some I got from the advisors. Now lets go along to your room." We got up from my bed and walked along the corridor to Adam's room. I followed him in and saw his girlfriend sitting on the bed blushing madly."Hello Kerry, you know what my brother has just asked me, don't you?" Oh yes, he has asked you to show him how to have sex with me so we both enjoy it." Well strictly speaking I hope he'll make love to you. Sex is just the act; making love is when you are sharing more than just.