“Are these what I think they are?”
“Depends. You jizz Right about the time I was starting to lather up, I hear the bathroom door open, and then close again. This is skipping ahead a little, but it wasn’t sexy underwear. “Yeah, I… “Hello?” Jen was the only one here, right? Our, uh, ‘adventures,’ the ones we have when Mom and Dad aren’t around.” She nodded, getting it. Puzzled, I started unwrapping it as she lay down next to me (the right way this time). “She bought that?”
Jen gave me a wry look. G’night.”
I smirked. What do you mean?”
I rubbed my face, trying to find the words.
