Basement Love
It was a moment I will never forget back in the late 80’s. I was in my mid teens reaching adulthood. I was going through a phase. I had been adopted by this family 7 years earlier. I had grown close to the woman I would come to call my mother. Though not blood related. She was in her early 40’s. I did one time hear her and my adopted father going at it for a short period. She only made light moans than it was done. It lasted about 5-10 minutes. It wasn’t frequent. Like once or twice a … Read more