"hey, do you have any matches" he grinnedI settled my head up and my eyes focused, um, yes I chattered, hold this.My cd player, my cigarettes, some lo...ose papers in my pockets, I had him hold it alland he grinnedHis smile, still engrained upon my corneas as I am never to forget him, my first, my Ben Boy.quickly I decided as I had decided before "the next man that wants to fuck, I will"and that we did, but first we stopped at the park, and gazed upThe MOON! so full, so bright and him so dark,. He put his arms around her holding her tight to him and with a sigh of his own he slept. The next several days continued in the same pattern. He would get up first and go to the kitchen for coffee and breakfast then bring it to his room. He saw to her every need. He fed her every meal by hand bathed her, brushed her hair and teeth. He took care of everything. At times he doubted his resolve versus hers but he always knew this was a game he had to win. Finally on the night of the sixth day she. My dick was like steel, still bulging due to my dream. Not able to masturbate for fear of waking my stepmom, again. I was resigned to lay there, perplexed and horny. The morning finally came. I smelled breakfast, bacon and eggs. Hurriedly, I threw on a t-shirt and went downstairs. "Hi, honey," mom said."Did you sleep well?" Was it all a dream? Or did my stepmom just not want to talk about the awkward encounter of last night? I figure I'd play along," I slept ok. How about you?" "Great," she. He rolled his eyes and just moped back to his bedroom and closed the door. Just before his parents left, his mom stopped by his room and offered Kevin some of her sleeping pills. At first he wasn’t going to take them but mom said they just might knock him out enough that he never hears a thing, so he took them and set them on his dresser.A couple hours later, he began hearing the first of the girls to arrive. The last he knew there was supposed to be Kammie and six others. She told him who was.