What it is to be a mother! And at that, a mother who one day, like it was nothing, insisted that her highly strung virgin son practice sexual intercourse pussy. It was unplanned. It just happened by some strange train of thought after it became apparent that Michael couldn’t control himself enough around girls to
‘Look, it’s really no big deal. You’re getting stressed out for nothing,’ Karen dismissed, cutting him off. It had taken long enough to get her son Michael to open up about what had gotten into him lately. She was instinctive enough to know why. He was a little past that age now at 18, but
I’m just on the ferry heading back home. I’m thinking lots of coffee – maybe via an IV drip – and a slice of pizza or two. But mostly I’m thinking of what will happen post-caffeine and sustenance while I’m suggesting all this to Dan, who’s closer to home and already done for the day!
