“I guess you made an impression.”
I rolled my eyes in forced agreement, “Yes, Mom.”
“He can’t be 18?” she asked. I merely got out an uncomfortable exhale. XXX Mom was discrete enough to not ask where he’d sleep… I walked out the front door, and ordered, “C’mere.” He followed. I was a little irked that he came, and a little concerned because I KNOW his parents didn’t let him drive 2 states away, and I was actually a little happy to see him. And I let him know it wasn’t cool to invade my privacy like this, and impose on me. We dried off, made the bed real quick. Love you.”
She loved me too, and I slept into the afternoon, my sore pussy and tender cervix very aware of the pounding it
