Mom continued as I put her on bed and climbed over her, Have sex for a few days till she attracts you with her body, then pick up fights with her and ...break her heart, make her say I hate you, then go somewhere else till she settles down, uuuuuhh, don’t bite there too hard do it gently son. Said mom, as I licked her nipples and bit them. Ok, so how to do sex with her, her parents are always there at home, I asked. Do it with her here in the name of Group Study, your entrance exams are nearing. As I leaned over to whisper in her ear, my bulge pressed into that sacred spot.“You’ve got work to do,” I whispered thickly into her wet ear.I stood and dragged Mom to her feet.I kept my distance, quietly watching Mom as she worked feverishly for the next few hours. She worked right through lunch, though I set a plate of fresh fruits and vegetables nearby. She finished the first statue, lying on its side, twisting up to look at the sky, the pert upper breast leaping from its chest as if it. My biggest goal was to come out of this with both our credit ratings as intact as possible.A couple of weeks after the day I exposed all the bullshit, I called Faye’s Dad, who was still furious with his daughter—and me too, for all the “grandstanding,” as he put it. Eventually, I was able to settle him down and discuss what was best for Faye and me, as individuals.He understood my decision not to even try to recover the marriage, even if Faye was willing. It followed that Faye and I needed to. “Maybe I am like him Vanessa”, I spat as my father’s eyes lit up like the moon, “and maybe you are just a horny slut. Horny sluts have no use for thinking or discussions, only satisfying their slutty holes. Speaking of which, why don’t you lie back on Lyd’s bed and put a show on for your loving family?” She stared at me, shocked by my callous behavior, frozen by my abrasive words and tone. Her eyes darted to my father, whose stern look only doubled down on the order. She contritely obeyed as.