Hope you slept well?” I stutter at first, and my voice startles him. “No, please stay,” I say softly, getting on the bed and straddling his lap. xxx hd Curtis sits up, still gyrating his hips into mine, and his thumb begins rubbing my clit. I’ve been six months sober, and having that in my house is bad… I run my hand through my hair, chewing on the inside of my cheek in an attempt to distract myself. He kisses both my cheeks and the tip of my nose, then gets out of bed and pulls on his boxers before getting back into bed to pull me against him. I move a little closer, snuggling against his side shyly, and he puts his arm around me. He looks at me, confused, and tries to get off my bed. When I walk into the hallway, Curtis is pulling his clothes out of the dryer, kneeling on the floor and
