Now I'll admit, when I first hit puberty and began fantasizing about women, my mother was my first real crush (which is common). It eventually faded w...y, but watching her up close while she worked out brought back those old feelings- even more so than before.***TWO MONTHS LATER***"That's it, one more rep!" I yelled in encouragement as my mother finished her dumbbell rows. She dropped the weights when she was done and shook her arms around like I taught her, to relieve the tension."Phew! You've. My heart broke all over again, hearing her say those words to someone else.Brad and Doris, I mused to myself. That was a lot more information than I had before. What would I do with that information? Probably not as much as I could. I lost myself in a daydream of pounding the living shit out of Brad and then fucking his wife in front of him while he bled on the floor, begging me to stop. Doris and I were on our third round with Brad whimpering piteously on the floor when the door opened again.I. I'm working every day now, and have my boys in afternoon, so I've been busy. I 've been thinking about all of the hard cocks out here who enjoy my stories, and how I've been depriving them. This story took place 2 years ago, in late Summer.As I told you in a previous story, there is a park near my house.(The same park as in my last story). Actually its a large, wooded area with a pond and alot of walking trails. There are also alot of little paths that lead into the woods. It's a very nice. Her heart jumped just a little and her imagination continued down a path that she hadn’t expected for this afternoon. “We could… but all that caffeine would give me the shakes and I’d have to run to the washroom every few minutes.” She offered to take him to a movie, drive him out to a large shopping mall, view the local architecture or visit the zoo. While Adrian listened to the options Molly got the impression that she hadn’t quite hit the mark yet, but she was also running out of.