She mumbled a quick response, "no, everything's fine. I'm just thinking about things."I didn't press her for more information for the rest of the drive home as I figured she would tell me what's on her mind when she was ready.Once we were home, instead of falling into bed and having passionate sex like we normally do, she instead asked, "look Carl, I'm not feeling well tonight, do you mind if we watch a movie instead?"While I was disappointed we weren't going to be having sex right away, I. He sighed softly and knocked on the door, as he heard footsteps and people speaking harshly in words not need repeating, Raven came to the door, he smiled at her, and she smiled her goofy smile as usual, which he had loved since the second grade. Yeah, Raven was perfect, her eyes a grey smokey color with her black hair laying around her shoulders, oh how he loved when she smiled, the way her eyes shined in the light, he once kissed her at a fair but she never remembered… the she told me I know. I hollered that it was unlocked and to come on in. He came through the door with his "Stern look" on his face. "What's this that your mother is telling me about your behavior this afternoon?" In the first place, she is not my mother. What she is and has been for the past ten years is my jailer. Years when instead of being my father you were her lap dog. You completely turned your back on any part of raising me and instead you turned me over to that female Hitler. Today, when she sat me down and. "Giddyup horsey!" she giggled. I trotted off toward home. The sensation of my mother's body pressed tightly against me sent a thrill up my spine. I loved the feel of her thighs pressed into my hands, the feel of her hips spread across my back, especially the weight of her breasts across my shoulders. She bent forward and rested her cheek against my neck, holding on tightly.After each half block or so, I had to lift her up my back again. She wasn't overly heavy but I was tiring all the same. I.
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