THE MOMMY KINK: PT2, THE APARTMENT
THE MOMMY KINK: PT2, THE APARTMENT …I still had no idea how any of this was going to work, but Mom very clearly wasn’t shutting it down. Like at all. And just when I thought we were about to go and sit with Dad and get ready to enjoy some fireworks, Mom used my arm to pull me in close so she could whisper something. Then, she purred a question into my ear from so close that her breath was hot along my skin, and sent little shivers down my spine. She whispered, “So kiddo. Exactly how kinky does this Mommy fantasy of yours get?” I pulled back enough so that I could see her face when I answered her, and the moment that I did, I could tell from the look in her eyes that, if I played my cards right, my second incredible sexual adventure would start on the same night that my first one had! The first signs of twilight were starting to show, and people at the cookout were starting to engage in the seemingly annual American tradition o...