“I hope you don’t mind if I smoke, while we watch the morning news?” She knew I loved watching her smoke. I stayed in as far as I could go, enjoying the warm, wet sensations, as I watched her smoke in the mirror. I helped her to the toilet, then got her to bed. An unattractive bleach-blonde woman a year or two older than me walked up, leading a young boy by the hand. She had an answer and pointed to my crotch. But the day you run off, the video goes all over the internet and I show Grandma and your brothers. I shouldn’t have hurt you so much! We need to clean up a little before we cook.” I was surprised they brought groceries instead of asking me for money. I even pinched her clit, making her scream into the boxers in her mouth, then cry. I think my boy should listen to his dick!” She giggled and lightly stroked the tent in my jeans. I missed you so much! “I love you, Mom.”
“I love you too. Have the twins help. Or if you could at least get them a computer and some clothes they can wear when school starts?”
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