“Listen, bitch, my mom should be home soon, so I’ll go get your clothes and tell you what I expect of you for the rest of the weekend and next week.”, She said, calmly. My eyes teared up, I looked away and saw a note in the center of the bed. Milf sex “Sorry!”, I heard Jessie say, “Yeah, sorry about barging into your room, but the door was open, and… There was nothing more I could do, so I threw away the notes. I put it back and remained as relaxed as I could. I rounded the corner and managed a nervous laugh at the imagined sight. I realized what this would look like to anyone. Well, I couldn’t do anything, so I watched the screen-saver. I heard footsteps behind me. However, with gravity at an odd angle, and my shins being longer than anything designed to bare weight on the steps, I had trouble getting my hind quarter to follow.
