Can’t Stop Acting Forever

Book:Potency Published:2024-6-3

Robert had a wonderful conversation with Carmen, Katie, and their mother; and there was nothing to worry about because everything worked out.
His capacity to hold on a conversation was fantastic, and everyone responded like nothing had happened. Everything was back to normal.
He regretted not having spoken to Carmen when they were home from Astro because the conversations he had in his head were always so fruitful.
When they arrived in the kitchen, their mom was emerging and strolling towards him.
Her faded Lee jeans were tucked into her white T-shirt, which was pulled close to her breasts.
With each step, the frayed seam where her thighs and hips meet opened up.
He stated, “Look who I finally brought back.” Carmen would have to pay attention to their mother’s attire.
Orva stated, “I thought you ran away permanently. Your brother was brokenhearted. Moped in this area, asking when you would return.”
“Right,” Carmen said and kissed Orva’s cheek. ” I’ll be back in a moment because I need to leave before Robert can take a shower. Robert, I’m sorry, but you need to take a shower.
“While you were enjoying that Parfait I bought you, you weren’t complaining.”
Carmen chuckled and waved her hang bag around on her wrist as she left.
“How did it go? You finish at Rose’s?” His mom inquired.
“I did, and got another job as well.” Robert said, “Why did you leave so quick? Didn’t even tell me how great my work on her garden was.”
“Sorry, I had to run, but it did look good.” Orva said, “You mean you got the other job Rose was talking about?”
“Yeah, she told me, but I don’t think they’re really that close, unlike you both. Not certain how she knows Ms. Chino, but that’s least of my concern. I’m happy she does. I will make 350 bucks. I’ll likely give Derek 100 to help me, but it’s still pain-free income for full-time work.”
“Great, I’m happy,” she said. ” How are you helping her?”
“Picking up sticks and raking leaves. After that, she’ll pay me $100 per week to clean her pool and mow her grass.”
“Is she wealthy?”
“Not in my opinion. Enormous house, pool, and an extravagant vehicle, but she didn’t look rich.”
His mother commented, “Didn’t look rich? What does a rich person look like?”
“You know, expensive clothings, gems, stuff like that.”
“Pompous?” Orva asked.
“I did not say that,”
“Okay… How does she look?”
Robert said, “Hard to explain,” looking at his mother and wondering if it mattered. Miss Rose only told him she was an interesting person. “She is friendly and nice, but she is not like many people I know. I suppose it’s just different, but not in a bad way.”
“What is her age?”
“I’m not sure. More established than you, but doesn’t look old. Want me to inquire of her?” Why did she not question Miss Rose?
“No…. there’s no need for that. I need to finish some work. You don’t have to worry about taking Katie to practice; you just shower.”
“I had no idea that I was taking her. Where is she now?
“She went with Frida’s. She is staying there for the night.”
Great! She left the very moment he wanted to speak with her. “They’ve settled their argument?” He didn’t know when he asked.
“It wasn’t like an argument, just girls stuff. They’re fine now, and Felicia will also spend the night with Frida.
That can’t possibly be good for him. “I’m glad the K-Kulgent sisters are getting along. That’s great.”
“But don’t you think Katie was the one who’d have changed her name to Fatie to have Fulgent, makes more sense, don’t you think?”
“How did you know about this.” His mom asked.
“Very easy to know. Felicia and Frida, the first letter of their names starts with F while Katie is K. You see, it’s just easy. Well, that’s girls stuff.”
“Yeah… It is.” Orva said.
Robert dried off his head, and brushed his hair.
He should have been thinking about fucking Felicia, but he could only think about one thing now that he was in the bathroom.
Carmen had been completely naked, wet with water running over her dark flesh. He’d stripped, gotten in the shower and held her. Her bubble-butt had been pressed against him while his fingers explored her breasts, pinching the silky nipples.
He peered down at his boner, and at the door handle. It’s pointless to pretend he forgot to lock it.
Either Carmen were done with it or she exercised greater self-control than he did. He remembered his robe, which he always forgot, as he hung up his towel.
Screw that. He thought
Maybe she’ll take my towel off this time. After grabbing the towel and tying it around his waist, he collected his dirty clothes and looked in the mirror at the ridge his hard on was creating.
He reached into the hamper, grabbed the black pants, and then threw his clothes in after spending a few seconds staring at it.
He had zero desire to enjoy his distorted fixation, but he was interested.
They could never cover his mom’s butt. As if he were actually aware of their sizes, he searched for a tag.
He was certain that neither Katie nor Carmen wore thongs, and he thought neither of them did.
Even if she did, her bag contained more than one thong and the hamper contained nothing but underwear.
Couldn’t she have purged that sack? He threw them back, slammed the lid, and told himself that a sane person wouldn’t have noticed underwear in the basket. After that, he took a deep breath and pulled the door open, anticipating that his mother would be nearby.
Orva had locked both doors, so Katie wouldn’t see her naked, as Katie meant when she said, “… something I wouldn’t want to see.”
She opened the window to see the driveway and front porch as she sat at her desk.
Rose must have had an affair with Robert, she thought, and may have let him catch her naked. She didn’t generally disapprove of Rose’s anxiety for young fellows.
She was glad that her friend got to appreciate what she preferred, and she wasn’t envious, but she had been restless the entire evening, hanging tight for this second.
Orva hadn’t used the software for the spy camera in days. She had been fighting the temptation to behave like her previous self.
Rose’s exuberance over Robert’s sweat-stained muscles, her touch, and Tia’s letter had all been to her detriment.
Her fingers were fanned by a whoosh of air from deep within her lungs, and they double-clicked as her hand trembled on the mouse.
It was ironic that Tia was the only person in the world who would not be shocked and disgusted by her voyeurism.
The first few times her big sister saw Orva sneaking around while she was doing the bad things she liked, she got mad at her.
Then Tia stopped expressing anything about it. Orva thought Tia was still aware that she was watching, but she never expressed her displeasure.
The exhibitionist and the young voyeur had a close bond as siblings.
At the point, when Robert emerged from the shower hard, Orva was feeling better he hadn’t done it in the background.
She still believed that watching was what prevented her from acting and not what made her ache for her stepson, and there was still the possibility that he would walk away.
Watching him squirt was a joy for her; She was reminded of the times she used to spy on her big brother.
She gazed at Robert’s solid rooster the entire time he got dry and brushed his hair, it won’t ever melt away.
She sighed as he wrapped a towel around his waist. After that, she observed him reaching for the hamper. She had already done the laundry; The hamper wasn’t full.
While Orva’s mind was racing with worry, her pussy started drooling right away. He was holding Carmen’s secret thong in his hand.
How could she put something she was concealing on display? Is Carmen aware that Robert sniff her underwear? More important, though, was if Robert knew Carmen knew, then that could mean…Orva pulled her zipper up and shut down the spy software and the security program.