"But the one that oughta be scared is me." Huh? Why?" Because every one of those guys' fondest wish is going to be taking you away from me." She smile... and looked at me like I'd said something really stupid. "That," she said with authority, "will never happen." "Some of them are going to be rich," I said. "And great-looking. And hung like a T. Rex." She laughed. "And they'd never have given an ugly fat girl who wore old lady's clothes and never looked anyone in the face a second glance. And. To my amazement Kategot into my car without getting dressed and sat there in herbasque and stockings still with her 'penis' jutting forward.We drove off, pausing to collect the key for the cottage. SallyAnne went to get the key and really looked sexy walking up to thedoor in her micro mini skirt and boots.We arrived at the cottage and parked in front of it. Kate openedher door and as Sally Anne unlocked she casually walked over tothe cottage still just in her basque. She really looked. "How long has this been going on?" were the first words out of her mouth."I trusted you!" she screamed as tears began to flow.I found myself drifting into a state of shock. I just wanted to run away.Mom may have been young once herself, but I knew she'd never understand.I took the only option left open to me: I lied."How long has what been going on?" I asked innocently. "Mom, don't youtrust me?" I felt horrible throwing her own words back at her that way,but it actually seemed to be working. I. Mom then wiped my semen up with a tissue and lay down beside me. We soon fell asleep. The next morning, I awoke cuddled against my nude mother. She had covered us during the night. I began carressing her breasts. Soon her nipples grew, but she woke up and said she had to get ready for work. She continued to invite me in for a "massage" about once a week over the next few months. I also gave her massages on the table. One day, mom had me get on the table after I finished her massage. She.