Ellen was at band practice and would not be home for another hour and a half. Sheryl had that feeling deep down in the pit of her stomach that she get...s when she needed to go out to the health club and pick up some stud for a few nights of fun.This obsession with her son Eric was something new. An excitement more erotic than going to a strange apartment or motel and letting her new lover fuck her for the first time. She even felt it the day Ellen caught her masturbating Eric. At least twice a. She had no job or school, and her best friends told her they would be unavailable for the next week, doing a wilderness trek. They were doing one that charged extra for the “unconnected “ experience.“You were really operating without a safety net, weren’t you?”“When you put it that way it really highlights my bad judgement. I had just turned 21, so I thought I could finally stand on my own. Those boys ... would they really have done bad things to me?”“They did not bring dry ice to make ice. I hoped that someday Patrick would notice.When it was done. It actually looked nice. I moved the furniture back, knowing that I would move it and re-move it -- at least a dozen times. I also knew that there would be curtains or shades on the window and that light fixture in my future. Perhaps two light fixtures.After dinner I rubbed Weena's abdomen again — could it have grown in 24 hours? I also massaged her feet. She told me how good I was. I told her I was selfish, as I knew I'd be rewarded.. The taste of his cum mixed with my juices was so intoxicating. Jas put one hand in my hair and fucked my mouth, shooting his cum at the back of my throat. “Swallow. Swallow it, baby. Mmmmm April likes my cum doesn’t she?” Jas slowly pulled away from my mouth, laying me back on the bed. He kisses my lips, and started to work his way down my body, kissing my eye lids, nose, cheek, ears, and neck. He reached my tits and slowly circled my right nipple with the tip of his finger, softly blowing on.