GioDinner was quiet, but the air felt heavy. I wasn't eating. I just sat there, moving the food around my plate with a fork. Every few seconds, my eyes would drift over to Mrs. Adler. She was sitting across from me, sipping her water.Leo stood up suddenly. "I forgot my phone in the car. I’ll be right back.”The second the front door clicked shut, the mood changed. Mrs. Adler looked at me, her face stern."Gio, stop it," she hissed. "Stop looking at me like that. I’m an old woman. You need to focus on your dinner and act like a normal guest."I leaned forward, my voice low so it wouldn't carry. "What I see isn't an old woman. I see a beautiful, sweet woman. I see the woman who had a tight, young pussy that was dripping for me. I can still feel how you were gripping my cock this afternoon."Her face turned bright red. Her mouth opened to argue, but Leo walked back in."Whoa, Mom, you’re blushing," Leo laughed, sitting down. "What did Gio say? A joke about your cooking?""Something lik
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