We lived in a small town and everywhere we went my dad saw things thatreminded him of my mother. There's the beauty salon where she got herhair done.... There's the bank where she worked as a teller. There's atree in the middle of town. My dad won't tell me the significance ofthe tree, only that it was significant. And of course, in the middleof town was a crosswalk...My dad said he had to get away, too many things that tugged at hisheart. Happy memories yes, but painful reminders of what. My eyes locked onto the smooth full thighs that she was now attending to, and I felt my cock surge and stretch out, heading for the roof. “Are you washing your hands or peeking at your old mom’s boobs”. I nearly jumped out of my skin at her words. “Doesn’t that thing ever go down, I can see you’ve taken after your father in that respect” and she giggled, like a little girl. I couldn’t believe my ears.I started to dry my hand in the towel, taking another quick peek. There was no holding back my. More

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