He was well made, better than she had hoped. His face was ruggedly strong rather than handsome. No little intelligence and even more strength of chara...ter looked out of his blue eyes. His hair was wetly plastered to his head; she could not judge the color. In spite of being miserably cold, he radiated vigor and vitality. She suppressed an urge to lick her lips. She could not have chosen better. His stunned reaction indicated a healthy masculine heterosexuality. Very good. This would make her. She came home, not for the high school graduation, but to tell her parents she and Steve, had gotten engaged. They’d met at Central their freshman year and had dated ever since, except for a few breaks along the way. Sally was Central’s head cheerleader and Steve was the star quarterback and captain of the football team. They were planning on getting married in the spring after they graduated from college. Sally said, ‘Baby Sis, and my adopted baby Sis, since you both just turned 18, I thought. I beamed as I picked up the bag of laundry and my littlestack of quarters and the box of detergent and kicked ofmy shoes again to head back to the laundry room. Icouldn’t help smiling, I was enjoying doing things forhim, it made me feel useful and appreciated. I started up the laundry, checking the pockets before Iput it each piece in the washer and found his phone inthe pocket of the shorts he had been wearing. I set itaside and started the wash going, then checked the timeand headed. It was already 10:46 when my mom got home. Like always she was wasted and my friends were still around.“Hey Luis I am home!”“Hi mom, we’re in the kitchen making some noodles”When my mom came in the kitchen my friend’s mouth popped open. They had never seen my mom before and never in a little skirt that almost showed her round ass. The little top she had almost let go of her huge firm tits. Of course I always had a fantasy about fucking my own mom but this feeling had gone away till now.“Oh your.