He had long had thought about his mom in a sexual way and something inside of him told him that if he played his cards right, he might be able to make...his fantasies come true. He took a deep breath and turned around to face his mother.The washcloth was now on John's chest and Peggy, still looking down, was treated to the sight of her son's cock, still hardening and growing towards her. She was almost in a daze as she looked up into her son's eyes. As they stared at each other, John took his. Basically it was just a slightly swaying hug no matter how fast or slow the music was playing. Not really a dance, I know, but it was the only kind of dance I was even remotely interested in back then. Fourth paragraph. ‘I’ll be wearing a blue denim jumpsuit with a gold macramé belt and a yellow plastic flower in my hair above my right ear. That flower will be yours to take home so you can always remember the first time we met. Do guys keep keepsakes like this?’ She drew a bewildered looking. More

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