"Fuck me, baby where did you learn to fuck like that??" I lay next to my fiancé. The memory of you fresh in my mind.
I was 14.
You had caught me a year before tentatively playing with my fresh young pussy. Neither of us will ever forget that night. I had just gotten out of the shower. Mom was passed out on the couch from a full day at the office. You still hadn't found work after being laid off and you were getting supremely pissed because you're cooking skills were amazing but you resented being the "woman" of the house. Even though mom never made you feel inadequate. She would even let you fuck her after a long day. But she wasn't enough. You were drowning in depression. You could never be a man again until you were head of the household! This housework shit had to stop. You couldn't even get it up because of the depression. Even when mom would suck your dick for hours till it was almost raw. You had seriously thought of suicide…
And then the light under my door……