Is this all true? I just shrugged my shoulders, but I didallow a half smile, showing my true feelings on the matter. "Ooh you DoLike it, don't you dea...?"Well I just, still I just don't know what to say. Though now Iunderstand why you've been evading my questions and stalling my visits!Hon, we have been so close! Why hide something as serious as this fromme?" After a long pause, I managed to spit out the truth."I, I am scared, mom. You raised me and I've always been there for youuntil I left for. She finally asked “you’re really horny right now, aren’t you?!?”, well holy fuck Dina, how could I not be? Look at you? You look hot as fuck and I’m about to watch you take a huge cock!”I text Stan to let him know we’re outside and We finally get out of the car and start to approach the house, she’s looking fucking amazing, those heels really make her legs look great and her thick ass in those panties just ever so slightly peek out from under her skirt, especially when we get to the steps, plus. She had started out as just an experiment, some college fling. After all, I still thought I liked boys. She knew she loved men, but somehow we couldn’t get enough of each other. Chloe was the outgoing type, not quiet and reserved like me. She was bubbly, exciting, always the life of the party. It was only obvious our relationship should have remained carefree and fun. But that was not to be. I think we both fell in love about a year after the whole thing started, and we fell hard. We moved in. With a start, I realised that if I was her, that I would do exactly as she did. She did his laundry and took care of his baby, cooked his meals and then she probably crawled into bed every night, and gave him a good reason to have come home to her bed. I looked at him, and found myself wondering what he looked like, lying naked in a bed. He was probably all covered in black hair. I shuddered with the shame of my thoughts. I was actually envying this woman, and knowing that if I could trade.