" Without warning my mother became quite serious, put her hands on her hips and asked "But do you love ME?" I was puzzled but replied "Yes, of course ... do!" She looked me up and down and demanded "If you love me, then show me."I got up from the couch with my hard-on clearly visible through my jeans and asked "Erm... how? Its a bit late to go and get some flowers." Her eyes were now focused on my bulge and they looked wide open with passion. "Prove you love by making love to me tonight" She said. Somehow I failed to notice if my mom is inside or she went outside.Doctor asked me again all the things which I shared previously to other doctor. He took his stethoscope and checking my heart beat and he was careful not to touch my boobs and was very professional. That helped me calm down a bit but I was still nervous about he doing a checkup of my private parts. He took all heart and pulse measurements.Then he asked me to sleep on my back he called in the lady nurse and asked her to get. I'm Tony Karelse, 20 years old and an economy student at Marnix College in Arnhem, Holland. I was one of those students sleepwalking his way through his education, paying attention to everything except his schoolwork.Each day posed a new challenge: how to get through the day without falling into total apathy.Sometimes things happened, or were being done during the course of a semester that made the time more fun to get through, that gave you things to occupy your mind.For one it may have been. In the kitchen, I perk a new pot of coffee.“Uncle Mats, what happened to your bed?”Shit! In the rush, I never changed the sheets! It must smell like a whore house in my room. I knew some sperm tracks were on the sheets, as the surplus had drained out of Karen’s pussy. Quickly running to the room, both girls were examining the sheets, and the lipstick marks on the pillowcases.“Uncle Mats, who was with you, today?”There was no point in denying anything, but I didn’t have to admit anything,.