Ms Preston looked up at the knock and said, "Come in Eddy; please have a seat."Eddy shuffled sideways past the desk and sat down. The chair was practi...ally behind the desk with Ms Preston. She picked up a file and opened it across her knee as she turned and crossed her legs. Eddy could feel his dick begin to stiffen. That was nothing unusual, he was seventeen years old; his dick got hard twenty times a day for practically no reason at all. But the sight of Ms. Preston's slim legs was certainly. She went about her work of stacking shelves and serving customers like normal, but it wasnt until a group of teenagers came in than she realised her new underwear had been noticed. She heard the group mumbling about "milfs" and "great tits". She didnt think they could be talking about her until they got to her ounter and they were all blatently staring at her tits. Gill new that lads like boobs but this was silly, they werent just staring they were ogling and discussing them between each other. Alone he was free to his thoughts, it had occurred to him not very subtly weeks ago that he and his Mother were no longer just Mother and Son, they were now and forever lovers, linked even more specially by blood, Charles smiled, he now knew what happiness was, he felt no regret, he felt no disgust, he was showing his Mother the true extent of his love.He remembered hearing the story about the Greek hero Oedipus, who was told a prophecy that he would kill his Father and marry his Mother, it was. ‘I shall sit right here and watch.’ So saying, he reclined in his chair, stretched out his legs, crossed them at the ankles, and beamed at them both. Yet there was a sharp gleam in his eye, and Constance knew that he was none too pleased with this business. He’d made a concession to soothe a friend, but he did not have to like it. Enrique, meanwhile, paid no notice of that dangerous glint. He cupped the back of Constance’s neck and raised her head to seal her lips in a hot, probing kiss. As he.