The secret hidden from my mum😔.
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Peter… Take…. Take me to my room. My eyes, she muttered with a weak voice while I held her and took her inside. I held her tight because leaving her at that moment may cause her to tumble to the ground due to her drunkenness.
I took her in, laid her on her bed and sat close to her. Bringing my thoughts to reality was what I was after, but the truth was, I was a little bit scared. What if I get caught? my whole body was shivering while I was raising up her shirt.
After the whole fõndling and romãnce, one mind was telling me to stop and the other one was telling me to continue, her breãsts alone had already made my dîck stiffened. Mum, mum, mum…,I tapped her to see if she was pretending but realised that she was totally drûnk and had slept off.
I got undressed, and tried inserting my fingers on her pußsy…. But I couldn’t unless I remove her tight skirt. As soon as I started to take her skirt off, I heard footsteps of someone coming over. I immediately wore her skirt, dressed her up, gathered my clothes, and slid under the bed..
When the person came in I realised it was my dad. But I thought he told me he’d be returning the following week, I pondered to myself. He just checked on her, took something that I had no idea of and left the room. Fear had already gripped me. My heart was about to explode. I quickly got dressed up and ran to my room as fast as the speed of light.
My dad sabotaged my whole plan, I never knew he would come back so I continued with my põrnõgraphy as usual. I dare not try any nõnsense in front of my mum, I was waiting for another golden opportunity to come my way. Since that day he came back, dad never traveled but rather, he continued with his work.
Everything my mind could think about was sêx, even when our aunt came to visit us for a few days, I couldn’t stop myself; I attempted every opportunity to have my way with her, but all seemed abortive because she was always with my mum and I was also the scared type.
I kept everything a secret, till one very day that things eventually fell apart. That day, I was sitting on the ceiling as usual, watching my mother take her bãth, filming her with my android phone. When I Ieast expected, it accidentally slid off my hands and landed on top of her head.
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To be continued ✍🏽
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