That morning, my mom came in and said “You know you can tell me about anything, right?” I said “Yes. Okxxx What’s your name?” After stammering a few times, I finally managed “Tom.” Then she said “You’re cute!” and ran off. She sat there, on the ground, as was I, staring at me. That night, after pleasuring myself to the thought of having sex with her, I had I great dream. She starting flowing. Are we going to your house or mine first?” She said we should go to my house and try to sneak in. Every guy wished he was me, and every girl wished she was with me. When we got to her locker, I said “Well, here are your books.
