"What? She snores? Sorry, out you go" he said playfully, pretending to hustle Katherine out of his bedroom."You know how to break up a budding romance... don't you dear" Katherine suggested to her daughter, but with a very satisfied smile on her face."Sorry, mum I just..." Joking, darling, but yes, I hope I'm going to be allowed to sleep on the big bed" she interjected, before giving her daughter a cuddle."Don't know how much sleeping you'll be doing" Stephen said facetiously."Stephen! That's not. Told her that I did not get sleep last 2 nights. Mounika asked me why? I told because of you only. Mounika again asked what I did? I told you did not allow me to do anything that is the reason to which she smiled and quested me what did you think of doing me. I told her I taught of kissing you and doing more… she replied you kissed me right that day and what more you want. I told not that kiss and I caught her face and French kissed her lips and she was resisting me. I did not leave her and. It was a beautiful little come..."She silenced me with a kiss before returning to my nipples. She continued where she had left off, though this time she started licking the underside of my boobs. She seemed to know, instinctively, where I loved being touched, how I loved being touched. The underside of my boobs almost never got attention from my lovers in the past. When somebody did give the soft, smooth underside any kind of loving attention, I normally went off like a rocket. Belle's feather. They were too small. They were size medium, my son’s size (mine are XL). I ignored it figuring they just got accidentally mixed in somehow…then I found a second pair. Now this had my attention. Why would two pairs of my son’s underwear be in my bedroom on my side of the bed? I tried to reason it out, but can only think of one logical reason. I stashed this info away in my brain and went about doing laundry, including washing his underwear and giving them to him.Fast-forward to.
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