When my alarm went off for me to get up for school, I rolled out of bed to start getting dressed. I got halfway dressed when I realized I was still we...ring mom’s bra. In that moment, everything that happened last night jumped to mind, and then straight to my wiener, and boom, it was getting hard again. I shoved it roughly into my jeans and zipped up before taking off mom’s bra. I grabbed it, and the panties, and shoved them under my pillow. I finished getting dressed and went out to the kitchen. We never managed to finish his game because there was less than an hour to go until nine and my week as O was over. But we both got off four times in one day and that's a lot. I don't think either one of us could have made it a fifth time.Instead of continuing his game for the last forty-five, Gene cuffed my hands behind my back one last time and spent the time playing with my naked breasts. I never knew that a man could spend that long enjoying my breasts without getting bored, especially. It was one of those cold nights and they didn't have a very good heating system that relied mostly on the wood they chopped up from the deep forest in back. Just a couple of logs would burn all through the night and nobody got out from under the covers unless there was a bathroom emergency. I knew that Chatty Cathy had returned to her house down the road a short distance and fell into a deep sleep only to be awakened by the feel of a nicely rounded backside pushing into my awakening groin.Lips. “Ethan there’s nothing else to say. I’m sorry, just let me go…” I hear the tears on the other end of the line but it’s not enough to force my sympathies. “I swear to you Maggie, I swear that by the end of the week that I will go out and fuck a random girl. You say you love me? Prove it. Stop me. You know how.” Don’t you just love a guys bargaining skills? “Ethan do what you want. It’s not my concern anymore” The line goes dead as I whisper my last “I Love You” into the receiver. My anger was so.