College son spies on Mom’s sleepwalking escapades – Part 1
My name is Dex. It’s short for Dexter and I never tell anyone that and no one in my family uses the full name unless it’s Mom and she’s pissed at me. The name was passed down to me after my grandfather, Dexter, died a month before I was born. I am nineteen, almost twenty and will be starting my sophomore year in college, next fall. It’s summer break and I’m home with my parents and twin sisters. My dad, Jarod, is forty-five and is a successful business man. He is a good father and has always spent a great … Read more