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I’m living at home with you, my single mom, while in college. In the first week this semester, I was able to re-arrange my schedule, moving my one afternoon class from 4:00 pm to 9:00 am. I don’t bother telling you that I’d be getting home for lunch, now.
When I do get home, I find it a little odd that you aren’t milling about or in your home office, but I don’t think much of it. After a while, I make my way upstairs and pass by your room. That’s when I see you splayed out on the bed.
At first, I turn away just hoping that you didn’t notice me. But then I wonder how you haven’t? I’ve been home for, like, half an hour. A little concerned, I peek in again.
It becomes a little clearer what’s going on. Wrists and ankles cuffed to the four corners of the bed, blindfolded, gagged, headphones in. I can hear the white noise faintly. The cuff on your right wrist has a timer … 19:46, 19:45, 19:44 …
Nude
At first it seems like you’re sleeping, but then I see your hips push down into the towel under body.
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