He clicked impulsively onto Jenny’s highlighted link, which brought up her profile,
including a portrait shot of her attractive, smiling face. He clicked on the image, which opened in
a new tab on the browser; larger now and more intense. He gazed lustfully at the screen and his
facial muscles relaxed in awe. He held his thumb down on the Ctrl button and used his middle
finger to zoom in by clicking the + button. Her perfectly formed cheekbones and radiant smile
took over the 17-inch screen, causing an unholy tingling sensation in his groin. He slowly moved
his right hand down past the laptop, towards his belted trousers. He fumbled around one handed
with the belt, not taking his eyes off the screen.
Then, suddenly, and without warning, as his bedroom door swung open, “Hello darling, you’re
home,” his mother greeted him in her commanding tone.
He quickly withdrew his hand from his aroused genitals and pulled his leg up to hide any tell-
“Get out!” he screamed, like a spotty teenager, ranting “Can’t I get a moment’s peace?” as his
mother stood there open-mouthed. “Why the hell did I come back here? Why can’t you leave me
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