Halfway down the stairs I started hearing my mom's voice mixed with Margie's coming from the basement. They weren't talking or laughing. I remember ...atching my breath as I realized what I was hearing. My mom was moaning, breathless. I knew what I was hearing but couldn't believe it. I reached the bottom of the steps and turned down the hallway to the kitchen. I was barefooted and wearing just a long tee shirt, so I'm sure I made hardly a sound as I traipsed into the kitchen. My eyes. To make sure I was in the mood, I ran the bathroom fan and smoked a joint. It felt incredibly luxurious, and I decided that I was going to make this part of my Sunday morning routine.When Kevin got to my house, he let himself in and followed the sound of the water up to the bathroom. I handed him the rest of the joint, which he smoked while I got out of the tub and dried off.“How do you want to do it?” he asked.“I want to be lying on my back with my bare feet in the air. And I want you to suck. More

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