Her Night with Mommy
She felt the presence of the two bodies before she heard them, or smelled them. She knew they were in there, in bed. She had just closed the door behind her, standing in the dark, carpeted room. She had a habit of curling her toes into her mother’s carpets, as they were plush and soft. She was wearing a long tee shirt. It once belonged to Harry, her mother’s boyfriend from a year ago. Harry is now gone, and her mother has replaced him with Ty. She also wore sheer, blue panties that covered her ass, but did little to obscure her cheeks or nani (the name she gave to her pussy). The room was dark, but her eyes quickly acclimated to the darkness and she began to make out various structures. And the shapes …