My mother the famous author – part 3
The day after my seventeenth birthday, when I had my first real sexual experiences with my mother and the housekeeper, I didn’t get up until about two in the afternoon. The intense orgy that the three of us had enjoyed the previous evening and night had totally exhausted me. After all the sex action I had fallen asleep satisfied between mother and Anna, but when I woke up the next afternoon I was still lying naked on the big bed in my mother’s bedroom, but I was alone. Both women were nowhere to be seen. I crawled out of bed and stretched myself, wondering whether I was going to take a shower, because I didn’t smell too well. I noticed a scent around me of dried champagne, semen and sweat and female bodily fluids. In …