I finally jumed up after a while. It was fuckin noon, and I was hungover, although I didn't think anyone suspected. Mom made us some ham and cheese sa...dwiches. Not much talking going on, cept Dustin finally asked “where are you going to sleep”? I replied to him with a glare that “thought about kicking you out of your room, and you can sleep on the couch lil b*o” Dustin leaps from the table and almost screaming “MOM”. Mom jumps in with “Matthew honey, don't tease your little b*o ther like that.. ‘Not a problem, Hun.’ She mumbled something as she walked away, sounding like, ‘Poor kid.’ I sighed and got up to close my door. I turned, facing my room, leaning back against door. I started crying, sliding to the floor. I pulled my legs up underneath my chin, quietly sobbing. Why was this happening? Why am I crying? I stood up, wiping my face on my sleeve and started looking for a good shirt that didn’t have a stain on it. I slipped on a pair of jeans lying on the end of my bed. I grabbed. "Lord, I've missed you." He nuzzled her neck.She giggled. "It's not been that long since you've seen me." Just a year." He sucked gently on her earlobe. "I love when you wear this blouse." She had on his favorite blue blouse."And I love when you wear this," she replied, placing her hand over his cock that was beginning to grow inside his jeans.He laughed softly. "I've created a monster."Melissa, the mother of three teenagers, came to the table with their food that Erin had already ordered. She. This didn’t matter to me but, my ‘date’ wasn’t always comfortable being caught or the chance of being caught in the act. A quick blow job, while he was driving, was a different story and there were some truck drivers who were given a real eyeful once in a while. I’m pretty sure they enjoyed watching.There were some occasional surprises at the one store; the father of a guy I knew at school, an old teacher and some others. I would either see them in the sales area or (peeking through the glory.