Part IV, please, criticism welcome.  I want to improve my writing!  Oh, and reading Steven’s other lessons will certainly make this more enjoyable. For the last six months, Mom has been coming to visit me at college once or twice a month.  I hadn’t had any ‘lessons’ with her from that time, but I can be patient.  She was becoming fast friends with my girlfriend Kate.  Kate wanted to go into the medical field, and my Mom was a trauma ward nurse so they had plenty to talk about. On Saturdays, while I had my head buried in my physics textbooks, Mom would take Kate out to lunch and they would do some shopping.  Kate told me how much fun my Mom was, and also how much she admired and respected her.  She like how mentally put together and tough my Mom was, but that she also had this freewheeling sense of fun that Kate envied.  She even remarked to me about how boy crazy my Mom was, commenting on guys asses at the mall, girl talk like that, didn’t feel like it was someone’s Mom.  My Mom’s own openness seemed to be encouraging Kate to be more open herself.  Escort esat Kate felt she herself was a little uptight (true!), and she told me, “I want to be your Mom!” My relationship with Kate was developing very well, but we were still stuck in our old rut due to her severe inhibitions about sex.  She still would not undress beyond her underwear, and she wouldn’t let me take my own clothes off.  I, of course, was having to provide my own sexual release myself, which was frustrating when I had such a gorgeous girlfriend, but I chose to respect her boundaries. The only thing different was Kate would occasionally wear some sexy lingerie when we were together, very uncharacteristic garb for her.  I asked her where and when she got it, and she said, “Your Mom buys these for me when we go shopping!” There’s a shopping trip I would have loved to have been a part of. A couple of weeks before exams, Mom called and asked if Kate and I would like to visit her for the weekend.  Kate was, as always, thrilled to hang out with Mom, and etimesgut escort was eager to see the house I grew up in.  Kate couldn’t do a whole weekend, so we were going to go up and have dinner Friday night, but Kate had to be back home the same evening. So we drove up together, Mom greeting us, her greeting with Kate was even more affectionate than the one she gave me, her own son!  These two ladies really had hit it off! We had a very nice dinner which Mom had prepared.  She was about to put on a coffee when she asked, “Would you guys like some dessert?  I feel bad because I just realized I don’t have anything.” “It’s OK, Mom”, I politely replied. “Well, Steven, Maybe you could run down to the bakery and get us something while I make coffee and chat with Kate?” “I’d be glad to.” “Steven, why don’t you come into my den for a second.  I have a list of their selections we can look at and decide with Kate what we want to get.” Why she wanted me to come with her to get the bakery list was a mystery, but dutiful etlik escort bayan son, I followed her. She found the menu in her desk, but leaned over after handing it to me. “Steven”, she whispered conspiratorially, “The bakery is only two minutes away, but I don’t want you back for an hour.  I need to talk to your girlfriend.” “But, Mom, why..?” She gave me a gentle kiss on the lips and whispered, “Steven, I told you I would help you with Kate.  I’ve been making progress with her on my visits to school, now I just need you to vacate for a bit.” “What are you planning to do?” “Oh, Steven, you’ll find out!” We went back in the dining room and between the three of us decided on some Tiramasu. I just drove around in circles listening to the radio for an hour, wondering what Mom was up to.  Mom has very savvy social skills, and is of course brazen and uninhibited about matters sexual.  But I really couldn’t think of what she might be up to.  Knowing that Kate had to go back to school tonight, I was actually hoping for another ‘lesson’ with Mom! I got the Tiramasu and went home after and hour, as I was told to do.  I entered the house, the light in the dining room was off but I could see the light on in the living room.  I closed the door behind me hard enough that the sound would announce my presence. I heard Kate shrieking in panic, “Mrs.