“Well…one friend is always going on about your…” he hesitated, wondering if he was really about to have this conversation. The precise conclusion threw off Scott’s guard. Desi sex “Is your family going to the zoo this weekend?”
His friend’s eyebrows shot up in surprise. “I hope so.”
The physical touch had a profound impact on Scott. Sometimes that’s the way of it. You’re eighteen. “Yeah, I know.”
Sitting down, Scott dished up his meal of a pasta casserole and steamed vegetables. “Then we’d better get comfortable,” his mother insisted. Scott walked to his room, his mother climbed the stairs to hers. Walking back out of the restroom, he and his mother crossed paths one more time. He had to work tomorrow, and although he didn’t have an early shift or anything, he felt it would be in his best interests to do some more homework before he left.
