Kinda poetic.. mostly horny

Dark room, echoes of connections never made

Looks in…

Panurge has started a new game with the following players:
Panurge

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In

slowly approaching the end of the walkway

hears you unzip, goes upstairs to watch you undress....

Hi, mom. Your favorite son is home.

*takes another sip*

looking in with a laugh and a shake of My head

October?
what is wrong with Me?

(want to play in my room? #r-plsher)

*returns from her adventure for another GT*

sadly finding all empty
moving down further

No body answers, but I can smell the scent of my son, musky, he's at that age, so sexed up, I think he masturbates a lot. I reach behind and pull the zipper on the back of my dress down as I walk up to the master bedroom...

looking up from the couch hey Mom

Slipping in through the front door, and calling out to see if anybody is home yet, my husband usually works late and my son is at his summer job, I think...kicking off my shoes it feels so good to get rid of them

Song: Northern Rail
by Northern Lights

Mastersons Cabin
"Seriously?.....a million and one of them....oohh I see one of every fur type one of every breed, man it is a good thing we have all this land, and I guess we will have to add more rooms to accommodate them."

He smiled as you snuggled in closer kissing the top of your head again

Coming home from work, parking the car out front and walking up to the front door, fumbling for my keys in my purse