And I'm straight; a novelty in those days. I'm fit as a fiddle, play winger on the hospital rugby team. Rugby playing, straight, male nurse; very nove...! And I've got a head of curly red hair and a beard. Well; it was the 70s! On the morning in question, I'm in my girlfriend Yvette's room, naked in her single nurses' home bed with a sheet covering my middle. Yvette returns from the shared kitchen with our coffees and wriggles in beside me on the narrow bed. Yvette is tall, lithe-limbed and. I thought something was wrong so i went over to see what was going on. Once i got closer to her i realized she was wearing a short dress not hiding her boobs. She was about 5’5” tan skin brown eyes. She was a little thicker but really nicely proportioned body. Her tits were a perfect C-cup size with a beautiful smile. she said “your so handsome boy so sexy” i replied “uh um who me?” She said “yes you want to fuck me” i was blindsided by this as i was not expecting any of this. I was in shock so. I've wanted you for so long. Even when you were little I used to think about taking you to bed, spreading my legs for you, showing you how to put your hard little thing inside your mother..." She paused to take a deep, trembling breath as Gerald began moving his cock back and forth, sliding the first few inches in and out of her. "And now ... now you're a big, beautiful boy, and your cock is huge ... A huge, wonderful cock to fill up your mommy's cunt!" She brought her arms forward so she was. He didn't though, continuing to eat as she sat back in her chair, pretending to read the back of the box, which is also when she happened to glance down at herself. The front of her robe had parted, revealing a significant amount of cleavage, all she had to do was lean forward just a bit more, and she knew her left breast would be all but exposed. It wasn't as though Becky had any thoughts about her father, because she didn't. The very thought of something like that almost turning her stomach,.