He turned his eyes away from his car window and the money in my hands. "Three thousand dollas' you says are in there?" He asked. Pointing to my money...with his large black hands. "Yes, three thousand. It's all yours if you do what I want you to do, and that's fucking me. That's all." He sat there, looking at nothing else but the green paper I had in my hand. His eyes were blank, he was thinking hard. This is my only chance. I blow it, and I lose the possibility of getting fucked nice and hard. I wanted her to be my lover, I wanted her to accept me, fully.“I want you, mom. I want to fuck you. I always wanted you.”Mom licked her lips. “I want you too, Joel,” she moaned. “But we can’t. Y-you’re my son… And your brother next door…”I stopped licking her, and walked to the door. Even a second away from her was torture. I twisted the key to lock the door.“There,” I said. “Now you won’t have to worry about him.”“But the noise. He’ll hear us.”“He’s playing his music louder than a Glastonbury. More

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