It was me, Mom. It was your very own son who tried to shamelessly fulfill his sinful desire.I am sorry, Mom. Please forgive me. I just could not hold ...yself back, Mom. I had been lusting for you since the day I saw you naked in the shower. I could never forget that sight of yours.The lust I had for you grew with me. That night, when I heard you tell Dad you were going to have a quick bath, I could not resist sneaking into your room. I only wanted to see you wet and naked as you came out of the. She was looking forward to fucking him again. She just prayed that it would remain a secret. Fuck it, at that moment, she didn’t care, she just wanted him to have her, in anyway he wanted. Phil watched, slowly wanking himself, as his auntie and her friend got down to their underwear, knickers were pulled to one side, as they continued to explore each others bodies. Cathy had her face buried in Linda’s cunt. A cunt he remembered from his last visit. He got up, and walked across the room. Linda. Dasha wakes up and I tease in Russian, “Даша ты выглядишь по-китайски.”Dasha you look ChineseDasha grins, pretends to put her hands like cat paws and begins to sing, “Мы сиамские, если вы пожалуйста.”We are Siamese if you please.Ira wakes up and complains, “Даша, если бы вы не хотели секса прошлой ночью, я бы спал лучше.”Dasha, if you had not wanted sex last night and disrupted our attempts at relaxation, I might have slept better.It’s my turn to complain, “ Жены виду ваши языки, другие могут. " I nodded. "Sorry, something like that could change a person for sure." "It did me. Anyway, I'm not the asshole I once was," he laughed. "Well, there might be two schools of thought on that one," I said, and we both laughed. "Yeah, maybe. You ever think of trying to see her again, talk to her? I mean Marylou?" he said. "Naw, not really. I mean I miss her, guess I always will. I think about her lot especially at night. But, she didn't love me. The thing about it was that I knew it would.