Our Game, Our Love 10 - Sex Stories

Our Game, Our Love 10

... can’t shrink.” Taylor said. “Well we can. It just doesn’t really work……” Devon said. “Yeah, stupid.” Ben said to Taylor. “This is what I deal with on a daily basis.” Mrs. Sanders whispered to Kaylen. “I can only imagine….” “Uh-oh. Mom’s doing her traditional whispering. Means she’s telling Kaylen embarrassing stories.” Devon said. “What? I was not. But I can if you would like…..” Mrs. Sanders smirked. “I prefer you didn’t, Mom. What time is it?” Taylor said. “3:09.” Kaylen replied. “Oh, yes! It’s past 3pm! Hey Mom?” Taylor asked. “Uh-oh. It’s ‘Hey Mom’ hour. After 3pm, they can ask me anything they want.” Mrs. Sanders said. “This will be interesting.” Kaylen giggled. “Very. What, Taylor?” “Can I go to Jewel’s house? Can I get my nails done on Wednesday? Can I go to a party next Friday? And can it be Ben’s day for the dishes?” Taylor shot out. “Yes, yes, yes and no. It’s your day, honey.” Mrs. Sanders said. “Next child.” “Okay Mom. Can I get this game that comes out on Tuesday? Do you know where my grey Roshe Runs are? And is it possible that Zoey is adopted?” Ben asked. “Sure, laundry room and no.” “Hi Mom, just one question. Can you help me on this thingy for school?” Zoey asked. ‘‘Sure baby.” Mrs. Sanders said. The three younger children went to their rooms, leaving Devon, Kaylen and Mrs. Sanders in the kitchen. “No questions, Devon?” Kaylen smirked. “No. Am I supposed to have a question?” He asked. “I guess. But I would love if you don’t have any.” Mrs. Sanders said. ...

... “Oh don’t worry. I’m waiting until you’re in a completely chipper mood to ask all my questions. Just you wait.” “Um, why, Devon?” Mrs. Sanders said. “Because you’ll most likely say yes to them. I got this.” Devon smiled. “Just you wait…..” Kaylen giggled. “Well than. Did you guys eat? I wanna know if a late lunch is necessary.” Mrs. Sanders said. “We ate….. Or mostly me.” Kaylen said. “The other children of yours ate, too. Lunch is not necessary, birthgiver.” Devon added. “Oh. Okay. I’ll nap until…… Hmm, 5pm, Then I’ll start dinner. Anything in particular you two want?” “No. You go sleep, Ma.” Devon said. She kissed their cheeks and started up the stairs to her room. Mrs. Sanders came back into the kitchen with a raised eyebrow. “Did you guys start your own movie theater? Kite, The Avengers, Red Dawn, American Pie, Underworld, and You’re Next . Bring them into our room when you decide to give them back. I need two hours of sleep to be able to function. I shall leave now!” Mrs. Sanders said. She walked back to her room and closed the door. Kaylen glanced at Devon, who was glancing at her. “Upstairs?” They asked at once. “DON’T STEAL MY WORDS.” Kaylen emphasized. “But I didn’t….” “Mmmhmm. You little stealer-of-words-er.” Kaylen said. “That’s fine. I didn’t steal your words though.” Devon smirked. “You bum.” Kaylen giggled. He pulled her over and she sat in his lap. Devon lightly kneaded her back as she rested her head on his shoulder. “Ugh. You guys are like, ew.” Zoey giggled. ...