Mom is 5'7, around 175 pounds, she isnt a hefty woman but she is in the middle range. Me and mom have always been pretty close since we was all eachot...er had, I guess im a mommas boy since I never had a father. But things started to get a little closer one say. Today was like any other day, I came home from practice and went straight to the shower. When I got out of the I noticed I forgot to bring underwear in with me. Not really caring if I didnt have underwear, I just put on my gym shorts. He could almost see the bedshaking.I wonder if I could feel that? He thought.You don't WANT to feel that. You are a man! Men like chicks! Thatvoice. So familiar.Brandon looked at Brandi. He felt no attraction at all. She was morelike a sister to him. Like a twin sister...who was getting the fuckingof her life...Brandon began to walk towards the bed.No! You have to stop! Break the mirror, it's what is changing you, ME!You don't want to be a dumb slut!Brandon hesitated a bit, unsure...he turned. For the first time he realized that he could possess this woman if he could find a suitable place for a quick fuck. The hotel was out of the question. He had almost no money, and couldn’t ask her to pay, although stranger things had happened when he was with a woman in heat.He detected a slight shudder then moments later Carol closed the manuscript and smiled at him. “So what title do you have in mind for this opus?”“I like The Storytellers. I made it plural because as it moves forward there. Brittany got a hungry look in her eyes and began kissing me forcefully.Our breasts, jiggling, pressed hard against each other and I felt thatsame pleasure course through my entire body. Our nipples rubbed againsteach other, brushing past, and she and I moaned at the same time. Did myvoice sound a little girlier? I pushed the thought out of my mind asBrittany started suckling on my breasts. I had never felt so good. Thenshe got another idea, pulling away from me slowly. She pressed anotherbutton.