Wrap things up and come to bed.’
My eyes were wide as saucers as I heard moms voice, I looked at Rachel as she emerged fully clothed. It’s fine. Xxx Full and swelling out beneath her blouse which had completely fallen forward and open. Fucking in the shower again. It’s 8:00, THEY’RE still up there,’ and she held a pillow over her chest, concealing her obvious lack of bra. I’m totally sore. ‘You’re, aaaaaaaaaahhhh, you’re so bad, Jason. She just swallowed, and I looked into her eyes and then at her chest. She was still ‘exposed.’
I took the paper she had written the note on and turned it over, scribbled I CAN’T HELP IT on the back and slid it over to her. So I peeked a few more times, and wrote:
I CAN’T TELL
Her response:
WAIT. I was really confused at this. ‘Then I’ll come meet you downstairs.’
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