.. I would do anything! She told me to leave her alone. I yelled at her...She told me I disgusted her. I lost it, running at her and wrapping my hands...around her neck...I had killed her! No!!I looked around quickly, wild-eyed. Nobody was there. People shout all the time in the city, so we didn't attract any attention, and my sudden throttling attack had silenced her. I ran away, crying, leaving the love of my life behind on the cold pavement.The murder appeared in the news but I was never. She was definitely a bit heavy south of the border, her ass was big and plump, and it looked good in anything she wore. Growing up, taking a pair of her panties from the laundry and sniffing them was my favorite way to masturbate.All in all your typical mom. Or so I thought...I remember that day clearly. Dad was away on another one of his business trips. Though I did not know it then, the relationship between my parents was almost over. I wished I hadn’t come home from school early that day. I. As usual the train was late, so I was waiting at the barrier when she came through. I gave her the usual greeting except, since we were in public I kissed her on the lips and pressed her tits into my chest and her lower half into my crotch. June didn’t pull away too quickly and she said “Now that was unexpected.”June was wearing an overcoat, fur lined boots and a fur hat as it was cold but dry. We took a taxi to the shopping centre. The first palace we visited was the underwear store. I thought. As she nibbled on the pizza, I couldn’t take my eyes off the sensuous way her lips moved when she ate. “God, would those feel good wrapped around my cock.”She was no movie star, but one very good looking lady. I wondered where things would go from here. She wasn’t dressed at all provocatively, wearing shorts and a loose cammi top. As she moved, my opinion of the camisole improved rapidly. The sight of her braless breasts moving under the thin fabric, really turned me on.“What a tease,” I.