She didn’t want to be comforted and she didn’t want to feel loved. She wanted to suffer for what she had done to him. Without saying a word Paul...got up and dressed, making sure to look at the clock. Then he left. Mira was alone again lying on her side. Her body ached, she could feel the cum leaking out of her ass, and she could still taste Veronica’s pussy. She made a point not to look at the clock.*** The next few hours were a blur. First there was the car ride. Mira and Paul. Her own son had stayed with her for six months, but he moved out because of her constant moaning and complaining; now it was my turn. The only difference between him and I was he wasn't interested in older women and he was far older than me.I have been living here for a month now and I was beginning to become acquainted with the people who lived in the immediate area. In fact I hardly saw my aunt.Winter was upon us and we had lots of lightening and thunder. The one thing that frightened my aunt. I wouldn't even need to touch myself. Not at first.Can't do that. I have to pretend I'm fine. She might think I'm still sulking over my breakup, but I don't want to take any chances. I get dressed, and as I do I realize my clothes are still in the bathroom. The dirty ones and the ones dad brought me. I hurry there and gather them, putting some into the hamper and taking the others back to my room.With a last look in the mirror, I go out again, ready to face my mother. Dad's still in the shower. She stopped in the living room and span around, looking me square in the face.She stood with her hands on her hips. "Take your clothes off while I go get changed!" She demanded, heading off to the bedroom and leaving me in the room.I kicked off my shoes, unbuckled my pants, and took them off, stripping off my t-shirt and socks, followed lastly by my underpants. I stood completely naked, waiting for her to return. When she finally walked back into the room, my mouth dropped.She entered the room.
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