They stumbled over luggage, missing their destination – the bed. They ended up in front of the balcony window, eyes still closed; the room dark exc...pt for moonlight.Monica pictured his face at Deanna’s funeral, his blank, empty expression for over a month after it. She saw him in his bed, still, unmoving from depression. She vowed to make sure her son would never be in that state again.Dean broke the kiss, out of breath, gently pushing his mother away at her shoulders. “Mom, stop, let’s. ”“Keep yourself hot baby, I want to see your hands down your leggings.” I did not need a second order and slipped my hand inside, it was so damp down there, I ran my finger over my clit, I was on the boil and ready and staying there. My other hand was stroking his bulge.By the time we reached his house my leggings were around my knees and as we got out I just took them off. The drive was secluded and I am not sure I cared anyway. Although that whisper was still there.Barefooted just wearing. More

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