"I shook my head. That was close. I went up into my room turned on my laptop and once again looked at porn. The next day I knocked on my mum's bedroom...door because I needed something. She again told me to come in like she did that first day I saw her. She was in the same exact outfit when I entered except she had on a yellow bra on. They were so prefect and round."Your dad was a boob man too."I was shocked, "huh?" Mark, I saw you look when you came in." I..I..I didn't look mum I swear." I was. This time, however, the whole picture was ten times more disturbing than it had been yesterday for the shear fact of the driver reminding her of someone.As the car sped by her car Vanessa managed to get a quick glance at the face of the male occupant and it made her heart jump right out of her mouth. That face was unshaven and heavily lined with a very dark thundery look to it. The man looked just so angry and nasty and very old but that wasn’t what had disturbed Vanessa so much. What had. My drunk half didn’t want her to go. So I asked her to stay with me. She quietly came near me, held my hand and guided me to sleep on the bed. I hugged her and kept my face on her left boob while her hands were on my hair.Mom lied facing me and patting my back like a small kid. The softness of her boobs increased the hardness of my cock. I couldn’t control my feelings and with small facial movements, I was feeling her boobs.The smell from her armpit was intoxicating. I moved my head into her. He was a bit messy when he got here, and I still needed to clean up the kitchen after him at times, but it was well worth it, and he made up for it by cleaning the bathroom every weekend, without fail. The only time he didn't do it, he was sick in bed. I had to insist that he stay there."It's ready, dreamer." Thanks Rob. Bowls, yeah?" Yeah, think that would be best. Want to watch the news, Melinda?" It's finished already. Here you go." Yeah?" You want to pay attention, and not call me a.