Joan did not say a thing and Brian walked away. That evening everything was like normal. Brians father came home from work. They ate supper, watched T... and later went to bed. Brian could hear his mother and father having sex and it sounded like they had a very good session. The next morning Brian was wide awake long before his alarm would normally go off. He lay naked under his sheets with morning wood. He stroked it and wondered if his mother would come to his room. At seven his door opened. I placed the palm of my hand against her fat, little breast. We kissed again, thorough, patient. I lay mute for about ten minutes, aware of the heat of Ross’ body. Trembling, I slid my leg over both of hers, pressing my weight against her belly. I flicked an index finger inside against her cunt’s pliant walls and yanked it up and down. She moved convulsively. We exchanged some words. Then my cock, erect against her perineum, jerked briefly and almost unnoticably, wetting the pink cotton sheets. More

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