While we were resting, I noticed her looking at my breasts again, and now this time she didnt stop. What are you looking at? I asked her in a friendly...way. Sylvia laughed. Sorry, but your tits are just so tempting. She sounded like she was joking, but the way she was staring at them told me that she was serious. Are the–, before I could finish my sentence she pulled me close to her and kissed me softly. Surprisingly, I didnt want her to stop. I held onto her waist and pulled her closer to me,. So when I went to him with my wounds, I told him that I had this weird dream, and I was worried about it. When he asked what it was, I described the whole situation in the alley. He checked everything from my wounds to my aching jaw, as I told him the story. I'm sure he got a boner out of that. I made the whole story innocent, like I didn't know about sex much, and used childish words. And throughout it I pretended it was a dream. He ate it up like candy. The story clearly matched the bruises. My friends were always amazed that a woman as good-looking as Jane had fallen for me. Her friends were always wishing that they had boyfriends that were sensitive and caring like me. I guess it was just one of those things.Then, one day, whilst we were lying on the sofa, I rested my head on her lap. I had literally worn myself out all evening and I needed to rest. Jane had been late home and I had just come back from a real heavy day at work. As she needed to shower and change, I prepared the. ”“Ahhh, a college boy,” Betty said with a big smile. “You were seduced by an older man, just as I was.”“I wasn’t hard to seduce,” Maddi admitted.“I wasn’t either, baby,” Betty confirmed as she hugged her daughter. “May I assume that you’ve introduced Dennis to the wonderful world of sex?”“The first night he got home from baseball camp,” Maddi admitted.Betty laughed. “You didn’t waste any time, did you! Good for you.”“I didn’t tell him about Robert.”“And you shouldn’t,” her mother agreed..