Piper’s POV
What a surprise to hear Mom’s voice standing at my bedroom door. “I am okay, Mom.”
“Piper, open the door please,” Mom pleaded.
“Ok, wait a minute,” I replied.
I quickly pulled the dildo out of my p***y and ran to the bathroom. I turned on the shower to clean the dildo and put it back into the secret drawer.
After locking it tightly, I went back into the room, put on my nightwear, smoothed my hair, and tried to act as normal as possible, even though my heart was beating quite fast.
After opening the door, Mom stood in front of my bedroom door with a look that was hard to describe.
“What’s wrong? I thought you were asleep,” I said, while pretending to yawn.
“I know what you were doing earlier. It’s been seven years since you haven’t been in a relationshi
