Josh sit eqp. locker
From Create Your Own Story
You sit very still, hardly daring to breath. Mom squirts some lotion into her hands and starts to apply it to her legs, starting at her feet and placidly rubbing it up to her thighs. ‘This really isn’t right,’ you think, ‘I shouldn’t be watching her.’
‘Don’t worry…she’s not doing anything,’ the primal brain says, rationalizing.
Indeed, she’s very serene in now spreading the lotion on her arms and shoulders, that you continue to watch. She soon finishes, and stands up, putting down the bottle.
You hastily look down as she drops the towel and stare at the floor. You’re not gonna taste that forbidden fruit…or are you?
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| Josh, age 18 |
