Introduction: “Oh My God; you bitch”, I exclaimed loudly, then added, “You bastard.” I needed to say both at once. I saw two things I hadn’t ever visualised together, my mum’s mouth and my boyfriend’s erect cock.

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I went down the stairs in Darren’s shirt.

There had been a sudden extraordinarily sexy raunchiness that filled me when I decided spur of the moment to put on Darren’s shirt. It was the first time I had ever done it.

My lover boy was downstairs in my kitchen, only in his boxers, getting us brunch.

I was in front of the mirror in my room, checking out myself in his light...