Dead babies, clowns… ‘Adam?’ ‘Yeah,’ he exhaled loudly as she wriggled on his lap. ‘You’re still my first kiss.’ She felt him free...e as he pulled back, brushing her hair out of her eyes. Suddenly she was aware of how her crying must’ve made her look. All the snot and tears running down her face, the salty taste of their kissing had been all her – god, it had only been a week and he witnessed her crying almost everyday. Feeling embarrassed, Emma tried to get off his lap, but he wouldn’t let. Suddenly there was a knock at the door. Clive opened it but there was no one there. He turned to me and I shrugged my shoulders. He closed the door again. We took our bags up the stairs and placed them in the main bedroom with a king sized bed and a beautiful sea view with a balcony. That night while we lay asleep in bed there was a thunderstorm happening outside and lightning flashing now and again and thunder rumbled softly in the distance then came louder and louder as it came nearer. I. Her ass looked incredible, and her boobs were jiggling hypnotically.That's what they were thinking of when they made up the word MILF, he thought, before tearing his eyes away. The sight of the sexy older woman was starting to make his jeans tighten, and that was hardly the impression he wanted to make with such a lucrative pick in front of him."I'm going to send these to my dad and give him a call." Good luck." For both of us." Mmm hmm," she agreed.The crooked smile she wore was pure sex. It had been ten years since I had spoken to my mother. The last time wespoke we had parted with both of us spewing hatred toward each other.That was when I walked out the door, never to return. It hadn't beengood, but I felt it was time to bury the hatchet. It was only three daysuntil Christmas, and this year I wanted to spend it with my mother andfather."John, John, is that really you?" my mother asked, with the obvioussurprise showing in her voice."Yes Mother, its me," I responded, as the.