Sleeping with Mindy.

"That was incredible," Mindy finally says.

"It was! You are one hell of a hot milf."

"A what?"

"It's a porn term... It means you are a fucking sexy mom."

Mindy snorts. "Lewd...but I will accept that as a complement." I lean over and give her a kiss. She returns it, looking more sleepy by the moment.

"When are you going to be home alone again?" I ask, laying down next to her.

She makes room for me. "I don't know. Are you sure we should to do this again?"

"Definitely. As long as it doesn't involve abusing my cock."

"I did no such thing! Does it still hurt?"

"After all that fucking? I can't even tell anymore."

Mindy smiles. "Well I'd be lying if I said I don't want to do this again. But it's such a bad idea. What about Lewis and Tonya? Can we keep this quiet?"

"That I like to pound their mom senseless?” I ask. She whacks me gently. “No, I'm sure they don't want to know that. But next time the situation permits it, I want you."

Mindy nods slowly, yawns, then stares up at the ceiling.{if mindy_pictaken = true} "What are your plans for that picture, anyway?"

"To masterbate to it later, and to relive what a sexy night this was." It is hard to tell in the dark, but she seems to be pleased by the idea. "Do you want me to tell you when I am appreciating the picture?"

{endif} "Um...okay,” she says quietly after a pause. She looks like she wants to keep talking about things, but she yawns again. Her blinks get slow and heavy. I pull the blankets over us and let sleep come.