Your son, John, invited his girlfriend over for dinner.

and during dinner? She kept sneaking looks at you while your husband, David, and John were talking about the sports game. You didn’t notice a single glance

She ended up staying the night. and while you washed the dishes thinking everyone went to bed, you suddenly felt warmth on your back and hands resting on your waist, slowly sliding to wrap around your body.

It was Stacy. In nothing but an oversized t shirt and hopefully some underwear underneath. you felt the warmth of her breast against your back and you paused.

her voice is soft. too soft. too low.