The Secrets We Keep
Laney's mother, Laurel, enters the picture.
Laney left Katie and me alone on my bed while she went to clean up again before she went home. Kate and I lay in each other's arms, trying to make amends. She turned to face me, pecking me sweetly and telling me that she loved me. Her kisses became our kisses, slowly growing into lingering, passionate, tongue-swirling embrace. Our hands roamed over each other's bodies. While hers landed on my rapidly growing erection, I m...