I had formulated this big apology, all about how I had drank too much wine, and how I would never do that again if she could forgive me.When I walked ...nto the kitchen I found my mom washing out her coffee cup at the sink. I didn’t say anything as I sat at the kitchen counter.“Oh, you’re finally up, sleepyhead,” she said with a cheerful smile.That surprising smile brightened my day enormously. “Yeah, and I have one heck of a headache. I guess I drank too much wine last night,” I said, laying the. ” I didn’t want to open the door to her suggesting she came with me. “Want me to make dinner?” She asked enthusiastically. “It’s okay.” The last thing I wanted was an evening of college dorm cooking. I was only a few years away from having to endure that and happy about moving on. “I’ll grill a couple of steaks later.” “Sounds good.” She picked up her bowl and walked to the patio doors. “Looks like a beautiful day.” I shook my head as I looked at her, butt crack showing and oblivious. It was. .....yes i do''''just be quiet about it please''''sure boi comon lets go''Mike so happy to have done itgetting in the boy room closing the door''come here you little sissy slut boi''getting the boy undress into his underwear''just like i tought, you are a cute girl dont you, wearing lingery thiking about black cock to suck on''''please , nobody knows , i never meet anyone i just ....i dont know''''you know, stop lying get on your knees and come kiss that cock , you gonna be saying the truth. "Come on. It's been a tiring day and you need some rest. You go to bed while I lock up and I'll make us both a coffee."Arm in arm, we walked back towards our home.*Heather was sat on our double bed when I walked into the bedroom holding two cups of steaming coffee. She gave me a smile as I put them down on the bedside table and came over to sit beside her."That was a day."She laughed and dropped her head sideways so that it rested on my shoulder."How are the eyes?" I asked her as I put my hand.