If you looked up the word "suave" in an illustrated dictionary, you would be likely to find Roger's picture there.Walt had brought girls back to our p...ace a few times, but most of the time he preferred to go to their place for his dalliances. Roger on the other hand was not at all bashful about bringing girls home and taking them to his bedroom, whether I was there or not. Since our bedrooms shared a common wall, it was easy for me to hear most of what went on between Roger and his girl of the. Sexual tension thrummed so loud Heather couldn’t hear anything else. She didn’t dare turn in her seat to see him sitting behind her. Talk about being a Crucio! Heather thought. The torture she was under right now was enough to drive her mad. Her stomach was knotted and hurting. Air didn’t want to cooperate with her by filling her lungs. Parts of her body were crying out in a pain she’d never fathomed. Heather was quickly out of the car and standing by the stairs in Jeri’s foyer, not waiting for. Even since before I knew about sex and porn, I have always noticed how men of all ages would ogle at her as we walked down the street. How every time dad’s friends came home, their gaze would linger on her for a few seconds longer than it was necessary.I have heard my parents making love, loudly, violently, without a concern that I was sleeping right in the next room.Despite all the attention she got, my mother was quite a conservative lady. She never wore anything explicitly revealing. Even. .. "Yeah?"... "Sure!"... "Okay, the Greenwich Sistah Critique Group is meeting Wednesday night at Charity's place. Got it! See you there."... "Bye now!"Tameka resumed working on her column, diligently working into the wee hours of the night.At one slow moment during the night, she poked her finger into her navel and started digging the crud out of it. She rolled it between two fingers as she dug a little more, adding that to the blob. She continued until she nearly got her navel raw from.