You turn to let the water flow over your back and i move to make sure you can't see me at the door. My eyes shift down to your cock and i feel myself...getting turned on. Internally i try to talk myself into moving on, not watching you any longer. Its so wrong to be watching my son! As your hands move over your body as you shower i find it harder and harder to move away. Finally feeling very bold i strip off my clothes in the hall and quietly open the door and slip into the bathroom. i wait. "Jennifer Walters was making fun of Stephaniefor being friends with a freak like Kat. Stephanie just wanted peopleto stop belittling Kat for having a penis. Everyone thinks ... thoughtso poorly of her for being a she-male." I crossed my arms over mychest. "Stephanie only wanted her friend's condition to be considerednormal."He rolled her eyes. I did notice that they dropped down to my upliftedchest for a second beforehand though. "Of course! I'm sure to MissAirhead it would only make sense that. With those two advantages over other girls, Chloe should be having a great life. Which wouldn't only be to her benefit, but to all the guys who got pleasure from them, with me right at the top of that list, other boys not being something I was that concerned about, although it'd be nice if Chloe eventually found a good one for her husband. Even though I'd gotten overly involved in my argument, I still thought I'd done a damned convincing job.I finally stopped my impassioned plea, letting Chloe. What had happened to her controlled thinking? What was she doing, allowing herself to imagine the caress of this young university footballer, her own son’s age, and twenty-two years her junior?Briefly, she recalled, Jan Corey, a one-time neighbour, who was then in her late fifties, admitting to her on a drunken night out, “You know what a MILF is?”Linda had vaguely heard the term but hadn’t much thought about it. “Something to do with sex?” she had asked.“Yes, well, I come into the MILF.