I was still out of breath when she opened her front door, and her face lit up when she saw me. Every time I closed my eyes I saw Olivia and Mom on the counter. Porn sex Neither of our mothers ever remarried. I frantically checked every pocked and all over the ground. “Oh, you know what, I think you dropped these outside.” She pulled out my keys from her coat pocket and held them out to me. Oh yyyesss!” my mother’s voice cried out.” Keep doing that! From our last conversation over the phone, it sounded like she was eager to see me too. See you soon!”
I glanced down to end the call on my iPhone and returned my eyes to the road ahead. It was her, the woman in the kitchen with her head in between my mother’s thighs, literally licking her like an ice cream sundae in a mess of toppings. She was squealing, and then there was a yelp followed by more giggling. I sighed, glancing at the tissue box on the table next to my bed. Oh God, they must be back in the house! I was still out of breath when she opened her front door, and her face lit up when she saw me.
