" Wow, Casey, great dress!"Casey seemed to come out of a short trance and looked up to meet Tracy's eyes. "Yeah, you too... Seriously..."The Campbells...fussed over the girls for a while before allowing them to leave for the dance, but even tually they found themselves at the double-doors leading to the school gymnasium. The sounds of fairly decent if somewhat outdated music crept past the door, and a few students stood outside, bored or sneaking a smoke. None paid them any attention as they. She said “TT, these are for u, my dear”. I loved her boobs and slowly touched both of them together to get a feeling of the size and shape. She closed her eyes and said “Pls go for it sweetheart”, and I gave a light squeeze to both of them. “Let’s go to the bedroom” I said and lifted her in my arms. She guided me to her bedroom. I found it nicely decorated with a king-size bed in the middle. The room smelled nice and exotic. May be she prepared the right atmosphere for us to enjoy.I kept her. DO IT!” was the crowd’s response and with that, I felt my pants being ripped and torn then pulled to the floor. Multiple hands lifted me off the floor and they removed them, tattered and torn from my feet and waved them to the screaming crowd. Someone kicked at my feet and pushed my legs to spread wide on the floor and I was now totally naked before them with my arms tied behind my back.Then hands started to touch me from all angles, from behind and from the crowd in front of me. I was. I told myself, You're a weirdo, getting a hard-on for your mom. That's not what's supposed to happen. But whether it was supposed to happen or not, it was definitely happening ... and I liked it. As she relaxed, I could see the sides of her breasts. I wanted to see more. After the massage, though, she sent me away so she could sit up and "get decent."That night I dreamed mom and I were on a boat that was gradually filling up with water. It was a rubber boat ... or maybe a water bed. I asked her.