“We couldn’t if we wanted to.”
“But what about mom and dad? Free porn Now go back to Mean Mike. Sorry.”
“It’s fine with me,” she said. I couldn’t honestly remember. Indeed, the moment we hit the bed, I kissed her the way I’d wanted to kiss her since this whole crazy episode began. While I was squatting and pulling her feet from the pants, I grabbed the cloth cinch from the robe. “So?” Hannah asked, holding up two family classics: bland little cartoons with sappy morals and saccharine songs. When we were done and lay panting and flushed, we looked at each other and knew that however sinful it was, we were meant to be. With my slippery fingers, I gently stroked her clit.
