Please Mommy

Please Mommy by alex0987




"No"???

Ah I see. I guess I imagined it then, did I?

My dresser drawers open, my panties and bras all askew. . .

Just a figment of my imagination, is that it boy?

Not to mention that pitter-patter of feet I heard

scampering down the hall as I came up the stairs,

and then your bedroom door closing.

All just my mind playing tricks on me -- right?

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