The next morning was Sunday. Had dad really been gone only forty-eight hours? So much had taken place with the incestuous intimacy that had blossome... between mother and I. I looked over at mom, who was still sleeping. Somehow in the night we had ended up the way we had started, spooning. My dick now was rising with morning woodie oak and pressing in the split of her bottom. I reviewed the things she had said to me and done with me over the short but eventful period.I now knew why she. No pretense, minimal waste, just friends enjoying some time and good food together. Well, not entirely.Donna met me at the door. She was dressed in jeans and a button-up blouse that wasn’t buttoned up all the way. I could see the swell of her breasts resting in her bra and was reminded of the cleavage I saw at the psychic fair that originally attracted me to her. Over the almost decade I’d known her, they had become somewhat smaller, it appeared, but they still looked quite fuckable to me.. More

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