Charlene paused outside her mother's door, pressed her ear close... and then froze. What she was hearing was not the sound of passionate lovemaking.Wh...t she was hearing was the sound of sadness.Her mother was crying."Mom?" She tapped lightly on the door.The weeping continued. A thought whisked over the periphery of her awareness: perhaps her mother had seen Derek and perhaps he'd told her of the afternoon fuck session they'd enjoyed.But surely her mother wouldn't be broken up over that. After. " Krista winked at her mom."Please, eat some kind of vegetable. Ok, I gotta' go." Carrie hugged her daughter good bye and walked off, her heels clicking down the driveway. Krista locked the door behind her and watched through the peephole until the cab was out of sight around the block. She tingled with excitement. She felt naughty. She felt sneaky. She felt horny. The house was dark except for the light from the kitchen.Krista wore a pair of tiny cotton shorts and a skin tight tank top. No. More

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