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And I want to fucking douse their pussies and their faces and their tits and their hot fucking asses with my massive cum loads." Before I even knew what was happening, she reached a hand down the front of her shorts and her eyes went half-lidded. I promise." Suddenly, I was overtaken by an impulse I could not have fought even if I'd wanted to. I rubbed my dirty slut cunt last night thinking about you fucking my big tits like the slut in the porn video." "Show me," I said. Show me that dripping fucking dirty twat." She shimmied her shorts to the floor and was naked underneath. I want them to show me their tits and their wet slut cunts and to let me do whatever the fuck I want to them. Lots of women love men who feel and act and think that way. "You're kind of my only male friend." "I'm your son," I corrected. There I was, a 20-year old guy, sipping whiskey with my mom and contemplating the size of her ass.

She panted and moaned as she frigged herself frantically and got herself off right in front of me. "That was the hottest fucking thing I've ever heard." "Really? "Show me your fucking tits, Mom," I said calmly, evenly, drunk with lust more than booze now. Her bush was trimmed into a neat little line and her lips parted as she spread her legs for me. All of my friends in high school called you Hot Mom. When the movie ended and our whiskeys were gone, she hit the light and whispered good night. She finally diffused it, forcing her way back to normalcy, or trying to, at least. " We settled on something with spies and explosions, but nothing could erase the new sense I had, a new view of her, as a woman, and not just my mother. So, take a stroll down memory lane to remember all of our past Word of the Year selections. " I dashed off that text just before leaving the cafeteria to head to my last Thursday class. As I walked the bustling sidewalk of my college campus I was not surprised by the instant ping of her reply. In my first two years of college, my folks had visited a handful of times and we'd established a routine. She emerged dressed similarly to me though her shorts were skimpier than mine, and her T a bit tighter. You look like a sorority girl." My surprise-filled night continued when she reached into her travel bag and pulled out a pint of whiskey. " Before I could answer, she filled the 2 clear sink glasses and handed me one. Before I could suggest a movie, she sat on her bed, Indian style, and looked expectantly at me as if we were girls at a slumber party.

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