Later Tuesday morning.
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The matter of timing was everything. When Billy crept back home, he was a couple of minutes ahead of Brianna, who was driving home from Lauren’s house. He slipped back into his room, his well milked cock had gotten a fucking great workout. Maddie was one hell of a hot fuck, god, the nude shows she gave him, the mutual masturbation, her seducing of his Mom while he watched, and this morning, fucking great. As he lay in bed, he heard the front door open and close, and the soft tread of Brianna’s foosteps up the stairs.
He heard her move towards her room, and figured that was it. He hopped out of bed, and made his way to his private ensuite bathroom. Turning on the tap, he waited for the water to heat up, then stepped in to the hot spray, letting the hot water sting his skin for several moments, before turning it down to warm, and picked up the soap to wash himself down with. As he lathered up, his mind ran back what had happened.