Freeuse Stories

Cathrin slowly walked up the stairs. She was tired, tired of life. Nothing seemed to go right for her, and things were getting old. As a single mother in her early forties, her life had not been easy. She had gotten divorced some time ago and had been raising her son alone, as the deadbeat dad had cut contact almost right away. Now her son was seventeen, and his hormones were through the roof. She walked into her son’s ro...