"Eventually that will not be enough" she declared shaking me from my final surprising conclusion. "Sooner or later you will want more. ", raising her ...left eyebrow before saying, "and I will be waiting."This was dream that I have had so many nights before. And each time I'd awaken my body was on fire, drenched in sweat, and aching for release. I craved oxygen like I'd ran a marathon. But unlike a runner where the finish line was the end result, and is at last the chance to rest tired bones and. But mom resisted and then after successfully pushing me down said"what the fuck are u doing u assol"?to which now lost in exstacy and in tears i replied:"mom,i just wanted to feel u up and take good care of u,dads not around ever,i just wanted u too be satisfied with ur life ,i just wanted to make u happy,i know that u havent had sex for a while now..and its so difficult for u,as u have to do designing as well and ure stressed out"(monica is a designer)monica confused at first ,started staring. Girls Academy.My class was in the library. We were supposed to be doing research on Shakespeare or something. Instead I was amusing myself by drawing mustaches and beards on several of the pictures in the books. I had just finished drawing a lovely goatee on some woman’s picture when I felt a tap on my shoulder. ?Buzz off. Can’t you see I’m busy??I heard someone clear their throat behind me and put their hand on my shoulder, gripping it hard. My pen dropped down onto the desk and I tried to. I pulled the zipper down completely and pushed the front of her sweater to the sides, my lips trailing a path down the slope of her neck to the red skin of her shoulders…she took in a quick breath as traced my tongue across her sunburned shoulders and exhaled it slowly. I paused…asking her if it hurt, and in an almost breathless voice she told me it felt wonderful. Her arms circled my body and my hands cupped her full breasts, squeezing them gently as fingertips searched for the already hard.