I liked smelling them. Rubbing my face against them. Breathing in a woman’s scent. I snuck my mom’s panties out of the laundry basket all the time... Fresh from the hamper was the best. I know that it was wrong, but I so wanted to have sex with my mom and... Did I have sex with my mom?I had this memory of her waking me up the way always fantasize about. She’d crawled between my legs, kissed my pussy, and drew me out of sleep with her gentle licking. The way a mother should wake up her. I was reaching down to lift the girl up into her bed when Nurse George stopped me and said, “Huh uh buddy. I just changed that bed. She smells so much I can smell her all the way over here. I got nothing but shit from everyone who felt like it was their turn to tell me what they thought. They told me you were an extra set of hands, so by God I’m going to have you helping every chance I get. You know, I don’t even care who washes her. When you finish, get her powdered up the same as if she was a. Dinner finished, Stacy insisted that he allow her to clean up. Jerry didn’t put up any objection. He had something he wanted to do while she was occupied. With the last of the dishes in the dishwasher, Stacy turned to say something to him. But he was nowhere to be seen. ‘Jer?’ But there was no response. The room darkened as she blew out the candles on the dining table. But it revealed a soft glow in the hallway. She slowly made her way down to where the light was coming from, ‘Jerry?’ She. 20 minutes late, I was at school and talking to my friends like nothing was wrong, even though everything was. The bell rang and I was off to my first class, Pre-Cal. I practically ran to class because I was so excited. Not only did it mean that I got to learn more about my favorite subject, I also got to see Matt. Matt was always a subject of my fantasies, and I have no idea why. He wasn’t the usual type for me, I was into the small, skinny, hairless type and Matt was anything but. He was.