It was weird, like Mom was everything all at once for me and I wanted her like that. I wanted her to be my mom, but I wanted her to be my wife too. Je...us, that crap is confusing.All I knew for sure was that if something didn't change, I was going to go crazy probably. I'd end up in a rubber room, jerking off while I beat my head against the wall. That's what it felt like I was doing anyway.Two days later I had a day off from school, which was always cool. It was a teacher work day, whatever. " Her lips paused on the rim of her glass. She looked at me, sensing a come-on. I hadn't meant it that way. "I didn't mean it like that." I looked down at her, a whole head shorter than me but only two years younger. Her hair, full and shiny and dark as anything, covered her shoulders and spilled onto her chest, resting gently against her breathing breasts. They were well shaped, round, the nipples gently covered by her dress. Her cleavage was tasteful, she clearly wasn't out looking for. More

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