I slung my suit jacket over the dining table and began undressing. Mostmedia jobs don't involve wearing a suit, but our office lives and dies bythe be...iefs of the older generations. Fucking 70s work ethics. I seemedto be the only person in there that had to take work home with them,everyone else clocked in, logged on and fucked off home at 5:30. Icouldn't just produce my writing to that deadline. When inspirationstruck, it didn't give a shit about the "working day'.Today was no different, I'd. ” My mom is completely mine. She won’t need to think about my dad in sexual terms anymore because she has me now. “Can I sit down on your bed with you?” “Yeah sure.” I move over on my bed and my mom sits with me. We both prop pillows up against the wall and sit up in my bed with the TV on. Her shirt slides up a little bit but I still can’t tell if she’s wearing panties or not. “You look pretty sexy mom. Are you even wearing panties under that shirt? And isn’t that my shirt?” “Yeah it’s your. She always had a cold, hard face; and she always dressed so provocatively -- short-short skirts, sheer blouses, bare midriffs, and so on. She was what most guys would call "hot," but she was clearly not interested in being friends with the likes of him. The one time he has smiled at her in passing, she had just glared back. He clearly wasn't her type; and truth be told, he wasn't interested in her type either. Despite that, his private thought was, Step closer so I can see up that short skirt. “Jake, seriously what is this? You already let me move in here and let me use this bed,” I said.“And let you sleep in it naked, but I don't mind,” Jake replied.“You helped me move in and are letting me live here rent free. Not that I don't appreciate this, but it's too much,” I said.“Well, don't worry about it sis, this is for you. If you have to stay for months, then stay for months, you are my sister and I love you, and you weren't a pain in the ass growing up either,” Jake replied.“OK I.
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