
There was a small tapping at the bathroom door.
"Terri?" a sleepy voice said. "Yes? Is that you Billy?"' Her heart stopped. "I thought I tucked you in." Wiping the rest of the cum from her cunt, she jerked on her cutoffs, got into her bikini top and rinsed her cummy panties in the sink. She'd have to find a place to dry them. Opening the linen closet, she flattened them on a towel and turned to open the bathroom door.
Billy Carlton grinned up at her as he rubbed his eyes. "That bad man is gone." "What bad man, Billy?" "The big one that was wrestling you," "Oh, he wasn't really a bad man. We were just playing."
Billy looked confused but interested. "What game is that? I never played it before."
"It's to see who gets on top and stays the longest."
Billy laughed. "Oh. Well, I guess he beat you, didn't he?"
Terri's cheeks reddened. "Yes, darling. The big boy beat me at that game. But it's a kind of secret game. You wouldn't tell your mommy or daddy I was playing it on their sofa, would you?"
"Not if you don't want me to."
"What a little darling!" Terry said, kneeling to hug him. She led him back to his bedroom. She tucked him in and bent to kiss his forehead.
"Terri?"
"Yes, sweetheart?"
"Why do you have to take off your clothes to play that game?"
Terri chewed her lip hard. "It's a pretty rough game," she said at last. "I wouldn't want to pop any buttons or tear anything."
