God damn, I’m horny. Ever since that pic of his hard cock appeared on my phone, all I can think about is wrapping my lips around it.

I slip inside the already open door, drop straight to my knees and yank his shorts down.

“Katya. Wait.”

“Shh.” I glance up. “If you don’t say another word, you can fuck my throat raw.”

His eyes bulge. “Katya!”

“What the fuck?” he hisses, gaze locked past my shoulder. I turn.

A polite smile greets me from the doorway.

“Katya… this is my mum. Mum… this is Katya.”