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I Wish I Wore a Condom Because the Hooker Ended Up Being My Mom - Chapter 15: Creative Writing
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... shower failing completely to wash away my shame. It's been a little over an hour since Mom jerked me off, and I still feel her hands on me, still taste her tongue in my mouth. The worst part? I can't stop thinking about how good it felt.
I freeze at the bottom of the stairs, my entire body going rigid as I catch sight of her.
Mom stands in the kitchen, adjusting something in her reflection from the microwave door. She's wearing a teal and white wrap dress that hugs every curve li ...
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