As she turned to walk away. I’d swear that there was a ‘sway’ in her walk. When I joined her on the sofa, she automatically swung her legs acros... my lap, and wiggled her toes - for a foot massage. I obliged, as she watched some hospital drama, on TV, as if nothing had happened. My mind was racing, alternating between confronting her, and getting turned on at the memory of her phone conversation. I couldn’t believe that she had openly masturbated for him, when she had talked to him-what kind of. You resemble your Father more than me. I mean you’re almost a foot taller than I am, and you have his brown hair and hazel eyes. Providing that you didn’t actually call me Mom it would be easy to fool them all. And besides, neither of us is likely to see any of them again.’I still looked doubtful, but I recognised the stern look on Mom’s face which meant that she was determined to have her own way.‘I haven’t come all this way to be refused a date by own son,’ she began,. More

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