“This ... you ... shouldn’t ... we ... can’t ... it’s ... wrong,” Mom stammered, while Val and I snickered.“It’s not wrong, Mom. You don...��t want to resist. You don’t want to be a bad mother anymore. Prudes are bad mommies. You don’t want to be a prude, do you? Bad mommies cut their son’s cocks by circumcision to stop them from jerking off. You want to be a good mommy. Good moms unzip their mom jeans and lower them to their ankles in their son’s kitchen,” I tried out my Jedi mind powers.Before. Her husband had been mentally and physically abusive and in the last several years of the marriage, things had gotten even worse. She and her husband slept in separate bedrooms and barely even talked anymore, let alone touch. She later found out he had had several affairs. After such a long time without sex, she went a little crazy, just looking for anything with a cock to fuck. Lindsey had also recently started a new job and there was a group of girls who went out every Friday night. She was. This much nudity, this much sexuality, it excited me. I loved the rush from looking at the dirty scenes. There was always such an over whelming response from my body to this type of imagery. I just had to select a tape and put one on, and I loved what I got to see.It was one night after school and I’d chosen a video about a teenage girl being seduced by her uncle while he was left to baby-sit her. Earlier that day I’d read in the self help columns of Mizz – a magazine for young teens – about a. Don't get me wrong--they were hot as hell, but I was beginning to want more. Sadly, Joe had told me I was his first and only experience with a guy and he just wasn't sure he wanted to go any further than a blowjob. Not what I wanted to hear but hey--I'll take what I can get since I was blowing the hottest dude on campus.Joe's roommate ended up dropping out of college after his dad got sick. It was sad but he had to move back home and take care of the family business. Joe didn't get another.