“But I know you’ll always be fine. And if you aren’t, I’ll always be there for you as well.”She walked forward and enfolded him in a soft em...race. Jason hugged her back, enjoying the close moment with his mother - one that he had been avoiding for far too long; ever since he had started being so acutely aware of how beautiful and sexy she was. It was ironic that having so much crazy stuff on his mind - the rings, his aunt, and what he could now do - made him able to enjoy the hug with his. Anyway I wanted to please her, so I helped her to stand up and reached up her nightdress and pulled her big white granny knickers down then helped her back down on the bed while holding the back of her nightdress up over her bum so that she didn’t sit on it, then told her to lay back and open her legs and knelt on the floor between them and began to lick and suck at her fat puffy bald cunt, spreading her crack wide open causing her to moan and convulse while grabbing handfuls of the bedspread. " I think I can manage that."We ended up at a truck stop ten minutes outside of Boston proper, of all places. Despite the burly clientele, the place was surprisingly well kept and the food quite good. A cut above either Denny's or IHOP, believe it or not. And service was good, even at three in the morning."Remind me not to judge a place by its appearance again," I said after swallowing a bite of french toast. "How did you stumble across this place?" A friend of mine from high school became a. .i just hope he doesn’t get taken by one of those possessive women.Damn that hurt, even I knew I was nice, but the label spoken out of the words of my beautiful aunt was hurting me, I fell apart then and there.Got home, went into my room and fell into a bad mood, felt like listening to some grunge and then blow my brains out. I was 21 my aunt was 38, women were a mystery to me, I only got lucky 3 times before and it was because the girl initiated it. I knew things had to change or the shape of.