Does that make it sound better?" She smiled and I smiled back. How could I resist? We wasted no more time and headed upstairs.I'd walked past my mothe...s bedroom many times over the years and peeked in and wondered what she must have got up to in there, but had never been in it properly. But now inside, my horniness grew massively because her bedroom is the place that my mother either sleeps or fucks... and we were about to do the second one! I could hardly wait. I noticed the bedside lamp was. Abby sat on the seat next to the boy as Dan and the woman exchanged quick glances. His eyes were drawn to her white top to the pronounced bumps of her breasts. He smiled politely at her, noting a pleasant grin, beautiful looking face, and soft hair that curled under her earlobe.Abby adjusted her skirt and top to show Dan more skin. The boy casually looked slightly left, trying to gaze at this teen’s low cleavage. “Now I know why you wanted to sit in this row,” Dan said softly, looking past Abby. I will hear you out but after dinner. I have enough for two if you are hungry.”“I’d like that. Thank you.”The two ate, but not a word was spoken. Paula offered to clear the table but Steve declined.“Why don’t you go change and I will do the dishes and meet you out back on the patio.”“Thank you, Steve, I won’t be but a minute.”Paula went upstairs to change and even though this is what she wanted she felt scared and nervous. What if I say the wrong things? What has he already thought? Is he. The words before my eyes captivate me. Singular and simple yet... Each of them calling to the experiences of the last two weeks. Was it just two weeks? Sometimes it feels like a lifetime ago. Certainly, it was a different life than I had deserted the moment I had stepped across her threshold and offered myself up as a needy fly, desperate to become entangled in her web.As the music swirls around me, I submerge into captivated memory. Happy HouseMy head is spinning. Varnished floorboards lead.