Mom’s Laptop, Part 15
It’s my son’s birthday and I know how to make it a happy one
“What are you doing, Toby?” I asked. “Just looking at porn,” he said. “Nothing special.” I walked up behind him to see. He was on my laptop, looking at the monitor I had attached. I saw a man fucking a woman, which was, like my son said, nothing special. It had been about eight months since we’d first had sex, and I guessed it had been close to a month since we’d last had sex. It had definitely tapered off or maybe droppe...