Just tell me, yes or no, are you fucking mum?”
I looked Claire in the face and tried to work out whether she was messing around, or if she seriously suspected it, I took a risk, my last one had worked out well. She noticed me and my exchanging knowing glances at each other across the table, and when I jumped as her leg snaked up my thigh. Tube8 “Nothing, I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
“Seriously…” Claire whispered, following me into my room and shutting the door, “are you and mum…you know?”
“I know?
