The next couple of days past in a blur as I thought about nothing else but Friday night. Now it was finally here. Mom and I hadn't so much as French kissed each other since she confirmed the event on Monday; we hadn't had sex in exactly a week by now either in anticipation.
"Robert, do you want a spin to the bus station honey?" Mom shouted unnecessarily loud to make sure dad heard where I was supposedly going.
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