My family didn’t have a lot of money so I was forced to wear clothes that didn’t fit. It seemed like every day I grew another inch. I was constan...ly falling over my own feet. Thank god I had a great sense of humor. I was able to make light of my shortcomings and I was known around school as the freakishly tall funny guy. It was better than being known as the poor kid who couldnt stand up straight without tripping over my own two feet. I was able to make friends despite my awkwardness. One of. One hitting my chest, another on my abs, the last below my navel. There’s more leaking from the tip, oozing out until the last drop was out. Mom reappeared, licking off all the cum. Lastly she kissed me, sharing the load. But I had to clean this mess. I can’t fantasize about mom, it’s wrong. I mean, she gave birth to me.I went to get a shower, to get a clear head, and to wash the, well… you know. But what’s worse is the smell. I hit the showers, and enjoyed myself.Little did I know mom was. You unzip my shorts and pull them down. All that is left is a pair of pink bikini underwear. Now you are able to see how aroused I am, for there is a large wet spot on my panties. You run your fingers over it and I cannot wait for you to take them off. You ease my panties off and spread my legs wide open. The rain is still falling on my naked body. I love the way it feels. It is incredibly sexy. You begin to rub your fingers through my moistened folds. You pay special attention to my clit. It. " Well it's a pleasure to have you here, Eli."Ethan and Wendell had entered the room at the sound of her voice, both looking genuinely happy to see her. Ethan asked, "Did everything go all right? Is there anything we can do?" Thanks for asking but I'd just like everything to get back to normal. Want to show me around and tell me about everything you've done since I've been away?" Sure! Wendell, why don't you work on that shower installation while I give Sarah the grand tour?" OK, Dad." He snuck.