“Of a night I’ll never forget,” he said, taking them and putting them to his face.
“The first of many,” I smiled, “the first of many you mother fucker.”
“Those are the hottest words I have ever heard,” he said.
“And once a mother fucker, always a mother fucker,” I smiled, moving to him.
“Well, then I guess we will have to fuck every chance we get,” he smiled.
I kissed him once more, put my robe back on and snuck out of his room and into mine.
And as I joined my husband in bed, my head was spinning with the strangest, most surreal day in my life.
I had sucked and fucked my son.
And I had no regrets.
And I couldn’t wait to do it again tomorrow.
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