Older women were power walking in track suits down the sidewalks, kids were rushing about chasing one another as they ran through the sprinklers. Youn...g mothers stood in clusters in their driveways, gossiping and laughing as they bumped youngsters on their hips while the children looked around with wide-eyed wonder, some of them not yet old enough to keep their too-big heads from bobbling on too-inexperienced necks.Second Lieutenant Roger Owens stood on the front porch of a simple and clean. Sometimes in my room, I'd stick my finger in my pussy to try to imagine what it must be like to have a dick in there, but I never felt as good as it appeared to feel to Mom when Don was fucking her. I'd even suck my middle finger pretending it was Don's dick, but that wasn't worth a damn, either. So most of the time, I just watched, rubbed my pussy, hungering for the first time I'd feel someone's dick inside me and their cum washing my soul. Then came that day I referred to at the beginning of. I rarely saw her since we didn't have any of the same classes. Whenever I did see her she was on the arm of some jock. Once in our third year our eyes met across the room while we were in the cafeteria, held for a moment, and then she looked away.I dated a lot during my college years, but I never hooked up with any one girl. The one's I really wanted to see again always had something else to do when I called and the ones that seemed willing to go out with me again just didn't seem to interest. I always wanted to have her in my arms. day by day my desire was turning into craving. i was looking for a suitable chance. one day i got it . my mother was out of the city. she came to my home alone as her mother was ill. i was sitting in the veranda. she was sweeping the floor. i could see her ass from her tight clothe.i was getting so aroused that i couldn’t control myself. and she was preparing to leave i gathered courage and asked her” can i fuck u?” she was amazed and said “no”. but i was.