He was lying on his right side, a pillow in between his ankles so that he could elevate his broken left leg. With him turned away from me, I decided t... give him back scratches throughout the majority of the night. It was never easy for him to sleep in places other than his own bed. That was part of the reason why I wanted to move in with him—not him moving in with me. It was around 7 AM when I woke up, so I decided to call my mom. I figured she was up, since she had always been an early bird.. "Of course," I responded."You can come over whenever."I got dressed and went straight to her apartment. When I got there it seemed like she may have been a little drunk from the night before, and she was drinking a mimosa."Here, have one," she said as she pointed to her champagne. "Orange juice is in the fridge."I knew where everything was in her apartment and got myself a glass and poured a mimosa. I sat down on the couch next to her. We sat there awkwardly for a moment. I wasn't used to. The first thing I did every morning was take a shower. I heard Kyle walk in behind me. I adjusted the shower temperature and turned around. “Want to join me?” I asked with a smile.“Of course,” he said, returning the gesture.I climbed into the 4 x 4 shower stall and Kyle came in after me. There was barely enough room for both of us. I turned to grab a bottle of shampoo from the shelf under the showerhead and I felt Kyle’s hard cock on the opening of my ass. At first I was shocked but then. He grunts as her head reactively flips back and a moan escapes her puffy red lips. He kisses the smooth, soft skin of her exposed neck, working his way down to her full 32C breasts, kissing and licking the tanned flesh. Her hands reach up to his thick hazel coloured hair and pulls fiercely back so that his mouth is in reach of hers. She reaches up and probes his beautiful mouth with her tongue. Their tongues tangle, soft moans escaping her lips as their tongues tantalise one another. She loves.