But still, he was not a student at the university.Then I thought that one of his friends may be a student at the university. The labs are only given t...o a professor of that field. Usually, they are maintained by the students of the Ph.D. of that field. I thought they may do things with me in the lab with the help of someone. But my big challenge was how to go out.I did not want to go. But the fear of my reputation and my pictures and videos was forcing me to do things that I never thought about.. I turned around and saw my mother fingering her slit slowly. A small silver tray sat on her dresser. That's when I noticed her hooka.I knew my mom smoked pot. She always had a stash somewhere around the house. I never suspected she would actually offer me some. She didn't but still the implication was there. Later on she told me that I wasn't to smoke until I turned sixteen. Three months to wait. Easy as cake for a teenager who knew he was going to be getting more sex than most full-grown men. " Town?" she said. "Why?" I want to go someplace where there are lots of young girls," he said.She stared at him."I'm trying to figure this out," he said. "I need to go someplace that usually gets my fantasy going." I'll try to be your fantasy," she said, her voice trembling."No," he said, patiently. "Jane, honey, listen to me. I think I love you, but I need to know." And you think that if you really love me, you won't get turned on my young girls any more?" She shook her head. "I can't compete. I licked up and swallowed every last drop of his precious cum, while he lay back, exhausted by the whole experience. After a few moments he sat up and began to kiss me again. Once again Justin did not stay on my lips whilst kissing me, instead exploring my body with his mouth. He kissed around my large breasts and then took one of my nipples into his mouth and began to suck it, whilst massaging the other with his hand. I moaned lightly, feeling my pussy tingle at the pleasure. I was dripping.