" How did you end up with a higher grade than I did on the final exam?" Keesha asked with a shake of her head. "You struggled through the whole semest...r." Right up until the end," Ben said with a nod, "but once I got interested in the subject I threw everything I had into improving my grade during the last marking period. Now I can't wait to learn more - especially about genetics." Good," Keesha said, "I guess that means we can be lab partners next semester too then?" You've got that right,". It was from Tom, a guy I’d met at the baths. Tom was an easy-going sort, who made me to open up to him. Among other things, I admitted that I found conversion stories sexy and appealing.Tom told me he was POZ. By legal definition, he had AIDS, but to look at him you’d never know. Seeing him fucking and sucking at the baths made me want to be like him and POZ.I’d fantasied about getting AIDS and passing it to others, more than I cared to admit. Up till then my fantasies had been confined to my. They had a session again and then slept at their respective places.In the morning they were normal as always. In the whole week every night the same story was repeated every night they fucked like rabbits in heat. and sometimes even in the evening.Once when I came from office mom was in her gown with her head messed up and dad was also a bit sweaty which gave me a hint that I interrupted them.It was Friday evening when this happened and I had a holiday on weekend. mom had started giving me. My mystery lady looked up at me as her hand reached right inside my shorts and her fingers enveloped my stiff rigid shaft but I was all to conscious of the fact the bus was moving again and my stop was imminent.The bus indicated to pull over and not only were there people waiting I had to make a move to the exit forcing her hand to slip out from under my shorts, I didn’t look back as I got off the bus.“I’ve never done this before” came the voice from behind as I walked towards my flat, I turned.