Then that bus does the same thing on the east side of the bayou, picking up the kids on the southern part of Blanc Bayou Road East. That bus picks up ...wo thirds of the kids in town.The routes are simple because every house and business in town is within a short block of East or West Blanc Bayou Road.The second bus stops at the local VFW office, located on the north part of Blanc Bayou Road West. There, it delivers fresh eggs, milk, butter, meat, and vegetables that are in season for them to. Seeing all this and going back to my bed peacefully was something that I couldn’t do. I was so aroused after looking at my mom’s bouncing boobs and her slutty behavior with her uncle.I masturbated and slept, remembering her past affairs. I remembered how she fucked a young guy a few years back who used to stay in our penthouse for rent. I realized that I am exactly around his age now.It’s been many years since that time, and my mom grew more and more beautiful with time. Her body shaped up well. The change did have one blessing. Jacques had recently started to get rather aggressive towards me if he caught me alone. He was tentative, but it was clear he had some idea that George had achieved some level of sexual domination over Monique and me, and he was hoping that he could somehow get me to submit to him. When I mentioned this to Monique on our second night back in my bed, she admitted that Jacques had begun trying to get her naked as well.However, the big change came the first. He had a hard time keeping his eyes on her face and not staring at her lovely tits. He was hornier than he'd ever been in his life."Mike, I've told you repeatedly that I really like you a lot. And our relationship has gone to a whole new level, obviously. But, if we are to continue, I need to know that I can trust you, I mean really trust you." Oh, you can, honest you can!" Mike said quickly."Wait, let me finish. First let me tell you why I'm so uptight about this. A couple of years ago I got.