We both love to read and write erotic stories. And there is nothing more arousing than reading each other's kinky stories. We often send each other li...tle bits of inspiration in the form of sexy notes or pictures to help the other write a dirty, sexy tale.One day I asked Jason if perhaps we should attempt to write a story together. Jason immediately liked the idea, so we made plans to meet at a nearby hotel that evening with our laptops and our filthy thoughts.I wanted to dress extra sexy so. I don't know what I was thinking. Maybethey'd whammied my mind or something. Not in my wildest dreams did Ithink they were pulling me somewhere for a threesome. If anything they'dbe trying to get me arrested, but it wasn't that.Two of them holds my hands and I walk forward, dazed, them in them rippedskinny jeans and tank tops, one of them fiddling with the speakers, andme with my beard and fat ass and stupid security uniform, and they'resmiling and giggling and I'm full of shame and heartbreak. ”Mom giggled but made serious face when she saw me. She said that she will be in room and pack the things. Dad went behind her.After an hour, I heard the moaning voices of mom again. But this time, the door was closed. I could only hear voices and nothing else. I could constantly hear mom moaning, “Aaaaahhhhhh.. aaaaahhhh… yesss… ohhhh… yesss..”Dad in between dad was saying, “Yes, bitch. You dirty fucking bitch.”After an hour, mom and dad opened the door. When mom came out, she was not wearing. Sanosuke sent his friends out to search, but they haven't found him yet... Where would he go? He doesn't have anywhere to go back to but here... The man who killed her, Yukishiro Enishi, fled with his comrade under cover of the rust-colored smoke. The man Saitou brought down, Kujiranami, is half-mad and won't talk. They found out where his hideout was from the three that were arrested, but it was already empty when they raided it. In the end... while I was out of it, everything... (A man rushes.