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Subject: Title story: "MY MOM'S CHANGES" Author: TABOO SON 46247818
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Date: Tue, 14 Jun 2005 11:17:01 +0000
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MY MOM'S CHANGES
My mother came to stay with me and my wife, after a truly debilitating divorce,
one that really got to her and made her take stock of her life. She seemed to
weather the storm pretty well, though, and soon, she was her normal happy,
smiling, beautiful self.
I could remember her body, and she seemed to always have such a hot body to me.
I couldn't resist the idea of spying on her as she changed clothes.
I hid in her closet one day, stroking my hard dick, watching her as she came out
of her bathroom, wearing only a towel around her hot body. My shorts were down
to my knees, and I fondled my balls with one hard while stroking my cock with
the other. If my wife could have seen me at that moment, she probably would have
thrown a fit that the neighbors could hear for miles.
As she stood beside the bed and tossed the towel on the back of a chair, I
nearly came. Her tits were gorgeous, and her light brown pussy hairs were the
same color as the hair on her head. Her shape was perfect. Her stomach was flat,
her ass round and smooth.
She glanced around the room, as if looking for something. Then, before I had a
chance to hide in the depths of the closet, she walked right over and opened the
closet door.
She put her hand over her mouth as she opened it wide to scream. I could hear
her intake of breath and I began to try to pull my shorts up. She didn't scream.
She pulled her hand away from her mouth. I thought she was going to cover
herself, but she didn't. She stood there, a smile on her lips as she watched me
trying to pull my shorts up to cover my throbbing hard on.
"Well, what have we here?" she said at long last.
"Sorry, Mom, I'm sorry," I said, still tugging at my shorts.
"You like what you see, huh?" She looked at me from head to toe, licking her
lips. "So, the little wifey isn't taking care of you properly, eh?"
I nodded. "I'm sorry, you won't tell, will you? She takes care of me, Mom,
really, but, you know, it's just that you're so, so bitchingly beautiful,
that's all." I tried to pull my shorts up, and she reached out with one hand
and held my hand.
"Tell?" she asked. "Why would I tell if some really hot guy wants to
look at me?"
I stopped pulling at my shorts. She was standing there, smiling at me, looking
at my throbbing cock.
"You don't mind?"
"I kinda like the idea. I had no idea you felt that way. Here," she said,
reaching out and taking my hand. She put it on her breast.
Her nipple was hard and deep red. I gently, tentatively ran my thumb across the
nipple, feeling its hardness. "Oh, wow," I said.
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