”“Thanks, Mom,” I muttered. I still couldn’t see myself coming to Mom with questions about sex even though I’d fucked her twice already.“T...at leaves us with the elephant in the room,” Mom said. “You’ve fucked your mother and licked your own cum out of her pussy. How do you feel about that?”I looked around frantically to see if anyone had just heard that. I was ready to crawl under the table and hide if anyone had.“The booths in this restaurant are famous for their privacy,” Mom giggled. “You. “You look exceptionally well with your red laced corset and pencil skirt, Lyric,” stated Jake. I acknowledged him with a silent nod. Thereafter, I had returned to the networking of fellow colleagues attending the school function. Jake was in the room sharing glances with myself as he was obtaining his second beverage at the wine bar. As he glanced at me, I felt my clitoris pulsate and grow out of excitement. My g-string undergarments where rubbing up and down my labia as I was walking towards. But what happened in the night triggered some kind of unknown sexual tension between us. Even though we didn’t talk, we exchanged looks a lot of times.We will be in our respective rooms usually if nothing is there to talk but this time, whenever either she or I heard each other’s voices in the hall, balcony, or kitchen, we used to come out purposefully to look at each other. Whenever we talked about kid or household things also, we used to look deep into our eyes. So, from that time, I started. There I was, preparing a salad for table six. Lettuce, olives, cucumbers. Tomatoes, croutons, onions. The whole nine yards. Collin Arbuckle, the assistant manager, came in and said hello to me. He was rather young to be the assistant manger, around eighteen or nineteen years old. I figured he was Jack’s son, or nephew, or something of the sort. He clearly hated this job just as much as I did, but it was good pay, which is why most of us stay here. ‘How you doing today, Sam?’ he asked, shuffling.
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