“Ow, honey, you’re hurting me.” Heather squirmed beneath him.Easing back, Sam shifted his eyes from his teeth marks in Heather’s lovely skin t... her face. “Sorry,” he breathed, tingles dancing down his limbs. “I lost control.”“It’s okay. It was so hot.” Heather planted a peck on Sam’s lips. “Just wait until he actually moves inside you.”“He’s so big. It feels so good, but I’m a little scared of what he’ll do to me when he starts moving.” Despite his reservations, Sam stared deep into Heather’s. ” Over the next few days I would catch myself picturing the tent in Alex’s blankets. I was still surprised at how large it appeared to be. “Jesus Christ, lady, he’s your son. Think about something else,” I told myself. I just tried to shake the thought away and distract myself with work or household tasks. It worked for a little while at least.I hadn’t been with a man since Alex’s father. I went from being a prude virgin to a complete slut for him. That’s obviously how I ended up. "That's up to you", said Peter, "Do you want others to see us yet?", he added.The 'yet' got me worried again. Peter obviously planned at some time that what was currently our secret was going to be made known to others. Did he still have my Mom in mind? I decided to lock the door and having done so asked Peter what he wanted."Oh, nothing special today" he said, "just a little show from you and then we will talk about your Mother". Peter sat in the single chair in the corner of his room, lit a. ’ Don’t tell him anything, one part of my being screamed. You’ve already done enough damage. Tell the soulless one you have made a mistake. Jon reached out a tentative hand and placed it on my cheek. I realized how I must look. My face was rigid… and tense. One hand had unconsciously gone to my collar. I was unsure if I had been trying to rip it off… or if I had been seeking the comfort of its touch. The golden rays of the morning had filtered in through the window. The light illuminated.
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