She held his head against her heart, stroking his hair, fingers tickling little trails down his neck, across his shoulders. He straightened, urgent no..., and slipped her warm-ups and panties off in one motion. She lay there on the green cushion in nothing but her blouse and socks, the blouse framing the swell of her breasts, as she lay there open for him, her eyes watching him, slitted gray, clouded with emotion, a smile touched her lips as she watched him remove his clothing. He loved the way. The sound of his door slamming made me jump, I turned and stared at it. Did that really just happen? What was wrong with him? What was wrong with me? My phone vibrated—it was McKinsey, wanting to know if I was still coming to get her. Shit, I was late. I started to say goodbye to Jordan, but thought better of it. Running down the stairs I yelled that I was leaving to our moms instead. “Bye, sweetie,” they called out in unison. Yes, we have two moms, they’ve been together since before I was. More

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