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“Ok, I’m leaving right now, bye Josh, don’t get into any trouble today and clean up your room,” Julie instructed as she walked out the door. She gave her bra strapped a pull remembering the bra’s tightness that had vanished as quickly as it had arisen. Julie was troubled by her son’s apparent enjoyment of her exposing her breasts and could help but noticed the budge that formed in his briefs. Julie was also troubled by the excitement she felt deep within over the thought of her son seeing her. I threw the covers off and stared at my bare lower body. I’d slept without panties. My shirt was up just below my breasts. I remembered last night and imagined him charging through the door asking me if I was awake or not.“I’m up!” I yelled, admittedly a little frantically. I got no reply.Five minutes later I was dressed and was putting my hair in a pony tail when he tapped on my door.“You decent?” he called.“Not very,” I mumbled. Somehow, the events of the previous night seemed like they were. After that he said:-what is going on?-Notheng.-You dont look very good,if you have problem you can tell me.-Really?-yeah ill try to help you.-well last night i saw you with my mom.-what exactly you saw?-well everything.-will you be ok?-yeah i think.-should i talk to mom?-I dont know.we went home i was decided to tell her about last night.when she come home Bob told her that i want to speak with her.She came and i told her everything she said:-Honey im sorry you saw that but this is normal. She took the bait and launched herself sideways at me. I leaned back at impact and she was practically laying on top of me when I saw her eyes refocus. Those doe eyes looked straight at me as the laughter slowed and stopped and we shared a moment. I looked at her lips and back into her eyes to see them closed as she drew closer to my face. Li was, in that moment, non-existent. Mia's lips were plump and soft and so goddamn kissable that we didn't stop until we needed a whole breath. It was only.
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