" It's just a nickname," I said."I want to hear your side of it," she said.I thought. Things had happened so fast that it all seemed a blur in my mind... She gave me time to answer too."We've always been close," I started off. "I think it was because, when she wanted to do boy things, I let her. She said she didn't get to do that at home. I think maybe that had a big impact on her." You're right. She came home after that first summer and said she might just marry you some day," said Hannah."We've. Things have changed too much between us. Besides, I couldn't do that to Ellen." That's what I love about you," she purred. "Always thinking of others. You won't cheat on someone you only met a couple of days ago, and you don't want to set your ex up for disappointment." She moved in against him, putting her knees on the bed on either side of him and pressing herself against him."You're always thinking of others, but sometimes you just think too much. Haven't you noticed that Ellen's made. " I didn't argue too much about that at all. For years I had been lustingfor Mom's luscious big body, and had shed many a spurt of cum fantasizingabout what I would like to do to her. Mom blew out the kerosene lamp, andI could dimly see her getting into her cotton nightgown. I took off all myclothes except my shorts, and we got into bed. For a while we laysilently. Then Mom said, "I'm glad I brought you along. I'm feeling prettyblue about Dad, and I'd really like to have somebody hold me." She. .. He walked toward her, and she stepped back against her desk, whimering. Her scent was lightly spiced soap, with a tang of anxious sweat. He reached to where the towel was tucked into itself, securing it to her frame, and released it. It fell to the floor, exposing her incredible shape. He had never seen her nude, of course, and he stared at her dark brown nipples, erect with anxiety, her wonderful legs, and her shaven crotch. He had always wondered whether she shaved.She was crying now,.