Maya and I's relationship spiraled into something that satisfies me. I wasn’t going to be the boyfriend type; I was going to be more. A best friend and someone she could explore sexually.
When Ms. C came home, she invited me to sleep over and, as usual, I was in the guest room downstairs. Her mom was never oblivious to my feelings for her daughter, she knew the way I felt for Amaya before I even knew what it was.
She’d tease us by saying what a cute couple we were. Looking back, I can tell she shipped us together the whole time.
Maya❤️: I want you here in five.
I messaged her.
She didn't respond immediately, so I waited a little while longer hoping she didn’t change her mind. There was a small creek indicating someone was entering and just then I saw her quietly coming through the d
