” “ I have learned more about you than I know about all the others who I entertain, maybe we could be better friends. Like fuck buddies, you have ...a good cock and know how to use it,” “Friends with benefits; that puts a whole new meaning on those words now.” Wow, I am in I thought. Every guy in the college wants to fuck Sandra. Now she wants to fuck me. “That even sounds nice,” she said. I was getting a bit concerned about how long we had been, and so was Sandra. I began to concentrate on. I heard her mother calling her father upon hearing her daughter’s screaming before. And we heard footsteps leading to the bathroom, with her father pounding on the door asking what happened,I whispered in her hears “I saw a spider in the bathroom” and she said the same to her parents, which upon hearing relieved them. I guess they thought that their daughter was taking a shower, so they said “good night” and heard the door close and after another second a faint noise for which I knew that her. I heard a baby cry, “Well it sounds like Linda’s up,” mom said coming out of the kitchen handing me the water and heading upstairs.“I’ll keep him company, Lorraine – take your time, it’s OK. I’m the younger sister of Lorraine’s husband George McTavish. He works all day, she doesn’t – they have two kids, Martin – who turns four next month, and Linda who is less than a year old. They have said they are all through having kids, but I think she wants one more – another little girl maybe.”“This is. You know how I get when thinking about you having sex. You know I will be thinking about you while you are gone. You know, wondering how good of a time you are having after dinner.” I hoped I had been convincing.Mom laughed, “Try not to get any on the sheets, Dear.”I sulked some more when she turned to the mirror and started to put on her makeup. “I’ll try.” My smile disappeared.At ten minutes to seven, mom took her condoms and her yet unopened lubricant out of the nightstand and put them in.