Those first two weeks were horrible. I’d wake up in the mornings and beat off in the shower, first thing. Mom xxx Birds and stray cats follow her home. Christ. It’s like if you were addicted to heroin, and someone said that you could sleep in a bed of heroin as long as you didn’t inhale it. I made it through about a week, of just lying there, eyes open, for hours. Luckily the guy was a dud, so she was home early. I told her I had bladder issues. She’d roll over, her body against mine. Nah.”
“You’ve been doing it for a week or two. Her brown hair was fanned out around me, over my legs, shielding her face and framing it.
