Tom was 18 years old and was NOT a morning person. He liked to sleep until noon when he could, but he had to get up at 6 am for his senior year at hig... school. He watched as his mom walked out of his room, admiring her firm ass as it jiggled beneath her tight skirt. Like most young men, Tom loved his mom, but he had recently begun thinking of her in ways that embarrassed and excited him. Knowing it was wrong to have the lurid, sexually explicit thoughts he had about his own mother, he couldn't. Fortune continued to favour us as we found a track leading in the right direction, and it turned out to be a track right through the wood, with the cottage built next to it. We’d come from the other end on the same track they’d driven into. We took cover behind what looked like the central heating gas tank and peered across its little garden. I could dimly see a deck with a hot tub on it.“Is it the same one?” I asked Becky in a whisper.“I think so,” she murmured.It was all dark, except for two. Le ore non passavano mai, La sera sembrava non dovesse mai arrivare. E invece arrivò, più si avvicinava il momento di andare a letto più mi assalivano i dubbi, come fare? Era giusto provare?... . Andammo a dormire.Quella sera, Silvia, aveva solo una maglietta, senza mutandine. Faceva caldissimo. Vista lei, anche io mi misi solo la maglietta.Spegnemmo la luce. Cosa faccio ora?, forse si stava facendo anche mia nipote la stessa domanda?Mi girai verso di lei e la baciai; dopo un primo momento,. He grabbed a wrist and I felt him wrap what felt like a silk scarf around it. He grabbed my other wrist and soon both arms were tied to the bed. I was shocked and frightened, but the kinkiness of the situation made me want to play along.I heard him dig around in his bag. I then felt him grab my ankle and tie something to it, then pulled my leg to the side. Both legs were soon tied, and I was spread eagled on the bed. I could tell the lights were still on and I wondered who could see in. I.