He was looking over at his laptop, and I let my eyes follow his. I had left the main SIL file open. I immediately felt a weight on my chest.
“How’d you sleep?” I asked.
He turned to me and smiled a genuine smile, “good…” he paused and looked back at the laptop, “great… thanks to you.” He said and walked over kissing my cheek, “thanks again for that.”
“Mmhmm of course sweetie.” My turn to pause. I blatantly looked over at the laptop, “if Jane and Roger don’t make it up today due to the storm, maybe another session?”
He breathed hard. “I’d like that.” Then he looked outside. “Looks really bad… worse than yesterday.”
“Mmmhmm it does.” I said, almost wickedly.
He walked over to his laptop, and started to shut it.
“Whoa…” I said in a panic. “I want to see…” I wasn’t sure what I was doing, “your work files.” I paused, “I want to see what you’re working on, sweetie.”
He stopped and opened up the laptop. He stared at it for a long time, then looked at me. I looked past him at the screen, and saw that the file had automatically locked now.
“Just work stuff… boring.” He mumbled.
“What’s SIL stand for, sweetie?”
“Mom…” he paused.
Maybe something was on his mind.
“I understand…” I started.
“Shit I like…” I whispered.
I heard him, but I was confused. “Huh… what, swee…”
“Shit I like.” He exhaled, “it’s not a work file, mom…”
I wasn’t sure what to say. But, it didn’t matter. He continued.
“It’s the stuff I like… I enjoy… I get…” he stopped there.
I walked toward his laptop, toward him. “What do you like…?”
“Mom…”
“Tell me…” I paused, “show me what you enjoy sweetie…”
He typed in the password, and open up up SIL.
There they were all of the files.
“I’m telling you mom, it’s…”
“Stop. This is what Jane was upset over… show me…”
“She didn’t see anything…”
I looked at him, “I want to…” I looked at the files, and pointed, “this one…”
He took a deep breath, and moved the mouse, letting it hover over the file: BRED/BREEDING.
CLICK.
The file opened, revealing a bunch of video and picture files.
Steven didn’t look at me at first. Instead, he took another hard breath and clicked.
A VIDEO opened:
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It’s a hotel room, darkened by dimmed lighting. A man, 50’s, sits in a big comfortable arm chair. He wears a tank top and slacks, complete with a black dress belt and shoes. The dress shirt lays at his feet. The man is mature, graying hair, and stubble. He’s out together. He watches something off screen, lust fills his face, and he touches himself through his slacks.
The man palms his crotch, rubbing down the length of what one would suspect was his shaft running along his inner thigh.
Off screen a man’s voice, “can I see it?”
The man in the chair cocks his head, “shhhh… turn around.”
The camera cuts to a bed. There’s a stud, 18-19 years old. He has blond curly hair, and a fresh face. He’s completely nude as he turns around exposing his bare hole. His manhood hangs down between his thighs. His balls are smooth, baggie, hanging low from his shaft.
“Mmm… fuck, you’re cute…” the man in the chair moans and undoes his belt.
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