“You’re in your room looking at a new centerfold,” she started intoning. “I’m your centerfold. You’ve never had a woman before, never held...a breast, and my breasts are there for you. All for you. For your pleasure, any time you want to see them. Perfect little breasts, erect nipples that you wish were just for you. These are erect for you. Don’t you wish you could have seen them back then? Don’t you remember how it felt, staring at the beautiful woman you knew you’d never touch, who you wanted. This time I raised my voice a little and said what do you want me to do? A look of panic crossed Chris' face as he quickly looked around to see if any one was paying any attention to us. That's when Chris spoke just above a whisper saying I want you to fuck me again! I looked at Chris and told him to say please, You could see all the blood drain from Chris' face as he said to me please fuck me again. Just before I could say another word Chris added another please to his sentence. I smiled at. He saw how tormented I was by his teasing so he thrusted himself deep inside me under the shower, the water showering over our hot entwined bodies as they became one.I moaned pleasurely as my body was pushed up and down against the cold wall as I was being fucked by my ex husband's nephew who was in my opinion a lot more handsome. I wrapped my legs around his waist and squeezed his naked buttocks as they moved rapidly as his body went in and out of me.I pushed Oliver back and grined sultry up. As if that wasn't enough, she had to go for long walks too, filthy, both in her clothing and her hygiene. He feared that someone at his school would see her in that state. He knew the fear was baseless because no one had ever met his mother. So there was no way they would be able to connect the shabby woman to him. But still, the fear lay inside, nagging.Suddenly he stumbled on a raised joint in the sidewalk and he woke up. Till now he had been wandering almost in trance. He noticed that he was.