2011: Indian Son Burning Desire

Now, I was aware of Mom's risqué side, she wasn't above being earthy when she wanted to be. "Um, Nuh-uh" was my less than brilliant garbled grunting. "No. After the ... Festivities were over, I was out like a light, when I hit the bed."

"I am still very sore, I cannot even sit straight this morning." She smirked with her smutty humor, and it evoked a shock cough from me. Did she just refer to her ass being sore? I couldn't believe my ears. I was fascinated with the steamy spicy insights I was getting about her bedroom behavior with my father. Thanks to CambriaRose for editing. Please send comments.