Satyrday Morning-4

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Samara laughed loudly in his ear. “So she is finally talking to you about s*x, huh? It's about time. We were having talks like that when I was thirteen. She probably didn't know how to approach the subject with you, being a guy and all. I'm glad she's finally treating you like an adult.” Her voice lowered. “Listen, Owen. I wouldn't worry about it. Just because Mama felt comfortable enough around you to talk about how her and Papa got it on doesn't mean she has a brain tumor. You've just reached a different point in your relationship. And that's a good thing. She likes you. Don't freak out if she mentions how her and my dad got nasty back in the day. She's just a very open person. “Now I gotta go. You woke me up from a nice sexy dream and I am feeling horny. So I am going to wake Charlie

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