Patricia Preston was his mother.Maybe that's what made it so easy. They lived in the same house and they were alone together a lot. Manley was hot and...horny for his mother and it helped considerably when he became aware that she had the hots for him too, even if she wouldn't admit it, even to herself.Their intimacy came about in easy stages, with Manley making a little more progress each time. He came home from school one day to find his mother applying lotion to her body, because she had been. She had to try denial.“What are you talking about?” Flossie asked, trying to sound dignified.Bernadette boiled over. First, Nathan had put his penis in Flossie, before he put it in her. Then the accident had happened, and another man’s penis went in her before Nathan’s. Then, when Nathan’s did go in her, it had hurt like fire! Her whole dream of being deflowered by the brother she loved so intensely had gone all wrong, and she blamed Flossie for it.“We saw you through the window, having sex. Les’ pussy was so tight around his cock and she wanted him to remember it, so that every time he saw her at school, he’d be thinking of this moment. Leslie whimpered and yelped, begging Paul to ‘Fuck me, deeper, oh yeah, that’s the spot!’ She came minutes later, almost seeing stars and then she pulled Paul from her pussy, jerked him off into her mouth and greedily swallowed every drop. The books were right — cum was yummy! Leslie was shocked when I told her I didn’t know yet. I hoped that. I'd say go for it." Do you really think so?" The possibilities were swirling around my head. Could I do it? Wear something that clingy to work? Just the thought of John scoping out my new outfit caused me to squirm with pleasure."Absolutely. Be brave. Wear what you want."'It's so nice to shop', I thought to myself, putting my new things away. What a relief to throw away all of those old frumpy things and finally do something nice for myself.On the fringes of my consciousness, I think I knew,.