What time is it?” I rolled over and looked over at the clock that was next to my bed, “1:37 a.m”
As I rolled back over I heard the sound of what sounded like heavy breathing? I’ve never heard my mom talk like that! As I walked over to the bathroom door, I heard more hard breathing and short breaths from what sounded like a man… My mom walked out quietly. hell y-yes Michael!”
Is that my mom? What now? The sounds she was making, her moans… It felt like an hour had passed maybe two, the air conditioning hum went off. My mind was still racing, the sound of my heart beating fast, it wanting to beat right out of my chest, I just laid there silently not moving a muscle. Is she asleep? I was laying there watching the most gorgeous woman I had ever laid my eyes on, her body perfectly shaped under the bright bathroom lights. Who’s the other guy in there?
