The Russian Mafia, for whom he worked, had given him nearly carte blanche since the club was really a front for their drug and prostitution business a...d was frequently used to launder money. With the money rolling in hand over fist, the higher ups indulged him in his attempts to keep the club at the forefront of the avant-garde in the city's underground. Besides, Mikel had adapted to the decadence of capitalism quite easily and was actually running the club at a profit. Add to that the erotic. "Mmm, great?" I answered. "Depending on what Niamh thinks about it, of course. Personally I'm feeling a little dizzy." I stood up and hugged Niamh to me. "I'm sorry if this hurts you or ruins your life, darling. But I can never be sorry you are the mother of my child." At first she clung to me like I was the only life preserver in the middle of the ocean still sobbing but suddenly her arms were around my neck and she was attacking me with her lips."Well, this is a fine kettle of fish," Leanne. On the fourth approach the receptionist saw me and waved me to come in. 25 Euro’s got me in and rented me a towel and a locker. The receptionist was very helpful,”Ok Hun” he said, “head to locker room put all your clothes in the locker. You can go naked anywhere but put your towel on in the bar, off you go”.My heart was pounding as I headed to the locker room. I remembered at school fearing the ridicule I’d incur if I got a stiffy changing for sports in front of the other boys. Here it was. My sexual desires for my mom started when I was at my early 18’s , I do not remember since what incident I fell for my mom, but over the past few years I am left alone thinking of how she would look like in various stages of nudity. My mom’s shaking butts were a nice fuel to make me cum more whenever I masturbated. Those pair of soft fleshy and heavy meats had many eyes glued to them where ever my mom went. It was in my 12th grade that I came across many incest friends online, many would say.