” “Understandable. I think if it got out that I like girls like you, or anything, that I'd be bombarded with that kind of shit. I wouldn't quit bu...t I'd probably get fired.” “So we stay in the closet, at least the workplace closet.” We chatted for a few hours until it was time for him to take me back to my car. “I'd like for you to come back to my house,” he said before I got out of his car. “I'd like that also but I need to get home and change clothes. You know what I mean.” “Any other plans? A. His mother asked him 3 or 4 times each day if hewas looking forward to the party and reminded him that he'd have to beon his best behavior. "Yes," he halfheartedly moaned each time.Saturday morning finally arrived. Jason woke up to his radio alarmclock and stole an extra 20 minutes in bed. His mother knocked on hisdoor before opening it. "Come on Jason, no lying in bed today," shesaid as she opened the curtains. "I've run the bath for you." Can't I have breakfast first?" he yawned as he sat. I slowly pushed inside. She screamed with the pleasure of my dick. I started to and fro movement of it into her. Now we were fucking wildly into missionary position and she was moaning and screaming … ah…aah…..aaahh….. oohhh…oh baby … fuck me, baby …. yes yes ouhhh …. aahh…. yes I am all yours.We changed our positions about thrice and fucked for 20 minutes. Then we came into missionary pose again. Now both of us were nearing our climax. I was ramming her pussy like hell. I was about to cum so. Hey, we've all got to start somewhere. I mean, Wisconsin had a perfectly good law school. It's just that -- now -- a quarter-century later, as the Next Generation, I was expected to progress beyond that level, standing as I did on the shoulders of my gloriously successful parents.So (Mom was actually asking), what would it be, Emily Anne?... Harvard? Or Yale?... And if I was going to Harvard (or Yale) why was I buying real estate in Arlington, Virginia?"I'm thinking of applying at Georgetown.