“Good morning,” I said, walking into the kitchen and grabbing a bowl from the cupboard for some cereal. Desi porn “Oh, you’re taking off?” I asked, ignoring her reprimand, “I thought you’d be home today, since it’s Sunday.”
“Sunday it may be, dear, but I still have to prepare a lecture for my class tomorrow morning, I didn’t get it done last week ’cause I was busy setting up your room.” She took a bit of cereal. Jen was sitting at the kitchen bar talking to her, and, thankfully, actually wearing clothes – a tight white tank top and a red pair of athletic shorts. Honey, I had no idea.” Her stern voice had turned to one of concern. And I really wouldn’t mind if one or both of you decided to make something… I watched her back glisten in the sun
