Bad Influences - Chapter Seven
Less distractions, more temptations.
The next morning I woke up to movement in the bed next to me. “Morning,” my sister said as she noticed my eyes open. “How’d you sleep?” “Like a baby.” “See? That’s what Jolene says after getting a nice titty snack.” “You might have passed the point of snacking right up to being a full meal.” “Aww, thanks, bro! Hey, speaking of… I’m quite full again.” “Ask Jolene.” “I would, but…” she was silent for a moment, letting the s...