“Follow me,” I said as we got in our trucks. But today was special. Milf sex “Welcome home, guys!” shouted Mom joyfully as she tossed her bags on the bare wooden floor. Behind the house is a massive plot of woods that horseshoed the whole house and placed about 250 feet between us and our neighbors. Society says I should be ashamed of myself, but I felt no such shame. Alex nodded and had some more casserole. But that day when he came home is the day I remember most fondly. “I’m sorry, Alex. Just then I looked at my wristwatch. A year later, Mom brought out the suitcases again. I rode it hard, and soon two of his fingers fit in there, albeit barely. And so far, I’ve been holding up that promise to myself. I knew just what I wanted, and so did he. I didn’t know what to do with myself. This continued on for about a month.
