My mother's arousing scent was still detectable when I borrowed her car and drove over to Leslie's house. Her mother seemed surprised to see me when she answered the front door, but she smiled and let me in. "Leslie's in her room," she said, leaving me to walk back there on my own as she rejoined her husband on the couch.
I tried to ignore how hot that woman looked in her nightgown, and how obvious her hard n*****s had been through the thin fabric. I don't think I stared.
Leslie was equally surprised to see me. I knocked softly on her bedroom door, and she called out, "Come in." Her eyes widened when she saw me.
"Should I leave the door open?" I asked her. When she shook her head, I closed it carefully.
I blew out a breath and thought carefully about what I should say. Leslie sat up an
