Amy suggests more practice (pick only if Amy never called her mom)

"You know how you sort of came too fast when you were doing it with your mom yesterday?" Amy said when Matt made it through the front door to his house. Amy was topless and puckered up her lips for a kiss.

Matt kissed her, gave her a gentle squeeze to her tits, then looked around and couldn't find his sister. "Where's Karen?"

"Working. Ursula had something she had to do so she hired Karen to help out with the horses."

"Oh, so you're just hanging here."

"I figured you'd be home a couple of hours ago. I've been bored."

"Sorry. Time for trig?"

"That's the thing. Yeah, I need tutoring but I think you need tutoring too. Your second go with your mom worked okay but the first was... well if it were me, you wouldn't have had a second chance if you get my drift. I want our first time to be magical, not just two pumps and squirt.... Karen {if ****=false}thinks I'm right to be worried{else}feels the same way{endif}."

Boy, talk about putting on the pressure. "You two talk about losing your virginity to me?"

She looked puzzled. "Of course. We're best friends."

Matt couldn't imagine feeling close enough to any guy in the world to have that kind of conversation with. Maybe that was an example of the difference between men and women. {if ****=false}"Well, I did better the second time, right?{else}"Well, I practiced more with my mom this morning and it went pretty well."

"Yeah, well now your mom is an established pussy for you. Naturally you wouldn't get as excited as the first time."{endif}

{if ****=false}"Yeah, like I said, I'm not sure there would be a second time. I don't have my mom's confidence.{endif}

He nodded. "I guess that makes sense. I don't know how we could make it a first time for her again, though."

"Not with her. With someone else."

"But you said you didn't want--"

"I don't mean me. That's still two people with not much sexual experience banging into each other."

"Oh. I was sort of working on that earlier... I approached Ms. Chadra and Ophelia but neither of them--"

"You know, Matt, it's sort of amazing that you have any luck with girls at all."

Well, he couldn't disagree with that. "Meaning?"

"Meaning I've taken care of this for you. My mom is willing to help out. Let me text her and she'll be over in a few minutes."

"Your mom?"

"You know, Eliza? The woman you were drooling over when we were driving to the dance last Friday?"

"I know who your mom is. I just didn't expect--"

"Like I said, it's amazing you have any luck with girls at all. It's like you don't even notice the ones who like you."

"You may be right."

She got up and kissed him. "It's okay, Matt. You've got me as your girlfriend. I'll help you sort through these difficult issues. Now let me text my mom. She's going to be so excited."