“Good. You’re aware that I’ve been attracted to you when we were rooming together. And I still am.” My eyes went wide, but I didn’t want to follow the thought of suspicion, so I simply listened. “But before I get to the point, I need to know something. Are you and that Jeremy still an item?” Looking down at the floor, I shook my head. “No. I let slip his name, so they interrogated him. He told me he never wants to see me again.” The memory brought fresh tears to my eyes, and I angrily wiped them away. “Good. It’ll work out better that way.” Jess appeared unmoved by my anguish. “This is the first stipulation: if you want to stay here, keep in mind that your yearning for kinky control has brought you into this situation. So it’s only fair if the same will bring you out of it.” “But, how…” “I told you to keep your questions until I’m finished!” Jen snapped at me, and I bit my lip and withered under her angry stare, which she held for a whole minute before her expression softened again.. "Sooo..." she started playfully, "how's your day been so far?" Erm, all right," Alvin gently extricated himself from his mother's grip, and nearly ran into the kitchen. When he started puttering about, looking for something to eat for lunch, Josephine shoo-ed him to the table in a businesslike manner."Oh, no you don't," she admonished, wagging a finger, "not after the mess you made this morning. Sit down, and I'll throw something or other together for you." With that, she began dancing about the kitchen, making the simple construction of a ham sandwich seem like a strip-tease. Putting the sandwich down in front of her son, she told him to enjoy, making it sound almost like a question.She walked away from the table, her hips bumping and grinding with a near- liqiud fluidity. Reaching the window over looking their back yard, Josephine leaned on the windowsill, raising her ass slightly into the air."It's such a beautiful day," she mused, as if to herself, "I think maybe I'll go out and.
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