Two meals were set on the nightstand next to my head. Mom moved her hand down to my knee. Xxx video “I want you to have sex with me.”
“What?” His voice was almost offensive to me as if I was a bad person for wanting it. But I wasn’t tired. Mom moved her hand down to my knee. At that instant, I felt the familiar warm faucet pipe thick cream into me. My body laid awake next to Ean’s sleeping form for hours in tears. It felt weird in only a towel sitting on Ean’s bed with my barely covered hips half a foot from his sleeping face, while my mom pulled up his desk chair and sat beside me with the most motherly look in her eyes. Forcing my vision from the ceiling to his face, I stared through the kaleidoscopes my tears made and said my last words to him.
