Opposing this sense of guilt however was an overwhelming hyper-sexuality in me that had developed over my experience with my sister. I was in sheer panic, was she able to taste the drug? I looked at the chat for a moment again, it seemed like the boys didn’t know what they liked most, her back or her front side! I checked my phone and was satisfied with the view that was set up. “Davey I think this has gone far enough.” She smiled “Just keep those pictures to yourself and I promise I won’t tell Dad about any of this.”
She slowly picked up her robe before tying it up again around her. She dipped into the tub and sunk in. Push those boobs together” I said as I pushed my luck. I had never been this attracted to my Mom in my life. Unlike my Sister, my Mom had done nothing but show me unconditional love throughout my life.
