Edna advanced into theroom, glaring at him.“All right, young man,” she snapped, “I want anexplanation of this. Why are you trying to... sneak outand where?”Chuck eased himself back into his room through thewindow and then closed it.“Gee, Mom, I’m sorry if I worried you,” he said. “Ijust wanted to meet some guys and I know you don’tapprove of me going out on Fridays.”“I certainly don’t, Chuck,” Edna said angrily.. Oh god, am I just building myself up for another letdown? she wondered. She's been so sweet, over the phone. So loving. So completely trusting. How can that happen, when she was so angry over the scratches, so hurt?Worried and excited as she was, Laura couldn't help noticing a new beautiful young girl in the Safeway bakery, the same Safeway where she had met Tracy. From her nameplate Laura could see that her name was Keisha, and she looked about eighteen or nineteen. Her face was gorgeous,. I walked up behind Fiona and I felt her tense up as I placed both my hands on her bum over her tight skirt."We can't," she whispered "This morning was...." I cut her off mid-sentence."Ssssh Fiona," I said hooking my fingers under the bottom of her skirt and eventually raising it up her thighs until it was in a bunched heap around her waist. My hands were now rubbing over her knickers and buttocks and down the outside of her stocking covered legs."Stop this can't happen again," she again. They didn't even make it to the bed, hitting the bedroom floor, pawing at each other until Marcus spread Desiree's legs and licked up his mother's labia lips teasingly slow. "Mmmm, you taste good, Momma. You want more?" Oh...please do it. You're so bad, Marcus."At Desiree's moans, Marcus lashed his tongue like a taskmaster's whip over her core, teasing his mother's clit with his thumb. He smiled as she threw her head back and screamed, "Fuck!" "Yes, let me hear it, Momma. Don't hold back,".