She was thirty-seven, Byron’s dad’s trophy wife. I know why you’re in bed with me and I’m sorry it came about that way but I want you to know I do want you and I’ll not hurt you.”
He kissed her, he hugged her and he kissed her, tender and gentle kisses waiting for her to respond, her lips opened and her tongue slid out snaking into his mouth, he responded, they played dueling tongues, swapping saliva and breath. Okxxx He pigged out. There was a strange car in the driveway and Byron’s step-mom, Monica’s car was in the big three car garage.
