I don't DO Christmas. I don't do it by myself and I don't do it with anybody else. Didn't you believe what I told you?" Yeah, but ... Oh, come on, Err...l, you're just being silly about this holiday thing! It's a time when people are supposed to be with other people, enjoying themselves and celebrating." So let me guess: There will be a big tree, lots of decorations, a big Christmas dinner, and I'd be willing to bet that somehow, you're going to sneak in a gift or two for me, aren't you?" Well,. If I asked my mom to clean my room, do all of my chores or even do my homework, I think just to please me, she would do it all. I would never have the heart to do those things to her though, she was a wonderful woman and the last thing I wanted to do was hurt her, or take advantage of her. Getting up from my bed I walked over the to door and swung it open. My mother stood on the other side, a big smile plastered across her face and a laundry basket in hand. I swore at times that I was not. What kind of offer do you have in mind?”She then scooted over right next to me on the couch and hugged me with her arm loosely around my shoulder. Then she smiled and said, “The fact is, I would very much like to have sex with a sweet, young, teen girl like you, and in an environment that is safe for both of us. If you will give me the pleasure of being my occasional lover, then you can continue fucking Ryan all you want to. We will have to do all of that carefully, and we can never let Morgan. I quickly said yes and he told me to strip and he'd getme one. I eagerly did so and felt so horny my seven inch boy cock washard. As he came back he said wow you are so sexy and gave me a tinywhite swim suit and I put them on and said I love these they feel sogood.We swam for awhile and then dried off as he squeezed my exposed asscheeks hard and told me I had the sexiest ass he ever seen. I smiled andtold him it felt so nice when he played with it. He told me to sit on thecouch as he got us.