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Mother helps son write a more realistic, incestuous Nude Day story. Chapter One - The black binder filled with erotic stories "Mom! I'm home. Where are you? Thinking it odd, Jason immediately noticed her stern tone.

Normally, she's in the kitchen to give him a hug and a kiss on the cheek, as if she had been Toy story mom nude waiting for him to come home to greet him.

Normally, as if he was the man of the house and, no doubt, he was, she was eager to listen to how his day was, while serving him milk and cookies at the kitchen table, as Toy story mom nude he was still her little boy. Normally, she's happy to see him. Today was different.

He felt the tension in the air and in her voice. Gambar bogel sex melayu was wrong, but what?

Then, he realized that she was in his room. What did she find? What's his mother doing in his Toy story mom nude With respecting one another's privacy a big issue, as much for her, as it is for him, she never goes in his room.

Did he forget to close his bedroom door? No, he remembered closing it, when leaving for his college class. Did he forget to shut down his computer? No, he didn't. He remembered shutting it down. Even if he had left his computer up and running, everything is password protected anyway, he thought to himself, while putting down his books and removing his backpack. There's no way his technology phobic mother could read any of what he's written about her on his computer.

Toy story mom nude mother was sitting on his bed. She never sits on his bed. What's that all about? A foreboding feeling of doom took hold of him, as if being sent to the principal's office, when he was back in high school, so long ago.

He knew she had found something, he could Toy story mom nude by her stiff demeanor, but what? As if she was the bloody Queen of England, she was always so stiffly judgmental, but today she was his mother on steroids.

Today, she invaded his privacy. Suddenly, he felt so controlled by her. He should have known this living Toy story mom nude would never work. With all of his friends living just off campus in their own apartments, a year-old grown man, he was still living at home with his mother. Only, feeling bad about leaving her, Toy story mom nude been so close to her for so long, putting off the inevitable, he picked the local university, instead of leaving the state to go to school.

He figured living at home, instead of on campus, would not only save money but also would make her feel better about him maturing into a man and no longer being her little boy. Only, what would she do, when he found a woman, got married, and left her to live his life?

He wondered what she possibly could have found. He didn't use drugs, but maybe one of his friends left a joint or a roach of marijuana behind, when last they visited. Oh, God, how embarrassing would that be, if she found evidence of him masturbating, especially at his age, a spent tissue, perhaps, or his nude photos of Jennifer Lopez, his cougar idol. Maybe, being that she was already sitting on his bed, she was going to give him the birds and Toy story mom nude talk.

Yet, at years-old, even though she still treated him, as if he was her little boy, he was no longer a horny, pimple faced teenager; he was a man. Oh, shit, maybe she found his spy magazine, the one with the color camera circled that he was saving to buy to spy on her stripping naked to take a shower, dressing and undressing for bed in her bedroom, or hoping to catch her masturbating in bed.

He chose that particular camera because the software automatically downloaded the live feed to his computer. Pretending he was sitting behind his computer doing his homework, he could watch his naked mother, instead, from any room in the house on his portable, wireless laptop.

Whatever she found, he could tell by the look on her face that she found something bad. Whatever it was, he was fucked. Yet, even with her knees so tightly pressed together, because of her preference for short skirts and because of her shapely thighs from jogging around the neighborhood, she still inadvertently and routinely gave him a sneak peek of a triangular patch her panty, just above her thighs.

What is it, mother? Just as she was so damn beautiful, she was so damn anal. Just once, he'd love to see her relax. Just once, he'd love to see her drunk, or high, or so happy that she didn't care about all the unimportant things in life Toy story mom nude made her so crazy. He tried to get her to meditate by buying her a book and a tape for Christmas, but she never did.

A day at the Vintage penthouse hairy pussy sex, he bought her a massage for her birthday, but she never used that either. An attractive woman, he wished she'd find someone to make her happy and to get her Toy story mom nude his back, but that dating service that he submitted her profile to didn't work.

Toy story mom nude had Toy story mom nude few dates and he suspected she had sex, but the men she dated, probably players just looking for sex, never called her for a second date. For better or Toy story mom nude worse, two peas in a pod and attached at the hip, as if they never cut the umbilical cord, they were still stuck together, as mother too attached to her son.

Knowing she was thinking about what to say, he watched her wrestle with her Toy story mom nude. In the way she smoothed down her short skirt and placed her hands in her lap, as if to purposely deny him his customary up skirt view of her panty, if he was looking, he figured she somehow knew that he was always looking to see what he Women of series bones nude see of her. Yet, how in the Hell did she find out that he was a voyeur and she was his personal, private exhibitionist?

With the use of diversions to divert her attention away from his sexual Toy story mom nude and away from his incestuous stare with well placed mirrors, going out of the way with precautions to Toy story mom nude the house a secretive voyeur's paradise, he had been so careful over the years for her not to catch him looking.

Nonetheless, her compliment, she looked at him, as if he had just stabbed her through the heart. She looked at him with a face full of hurt, in the way she must have looked at her boyfriend, when he told her he didn't love her, after impregnating her with him years ago and deserting her to raise him alone. Always so positive, she always looked for the bright side of things and the fact that she was complimenting him on his erotic writing about her, his own mother, was a bit of a stretch.

You read my stories? Sick with remorse, he couldn't move. That's personal. That's private. That's mine. She looked at him in the way she did, when he came home from Junior High and used swears word, before she cured him of that, by washing his mouth out with soap. She hated foul language and would have nothing to do with any man, who used it, which is why, no doubt, she's alone and lonely now.

We had a privacy agreement. Why were Toy story mom nude even in my room, under the pretense of laundering my sheets, when I do my own laundry," he said watching her eyeing him, as if he was a stranger in her house. How can Toy story mom nude possibly explain that you wrote perverted stories about me, your own mother?

How can you possibly defend your incestuous pornography? Suddenly feeling so guilty, how could he do such a thing to her? She looked at him through sad eyes that suddenly welled up with tears and her sad look pained his heart. Even more than that, as if Toy story mom nude had betrayed her and, no doubt, he had, she looked at him with such a suffering sorrow that he wanted to throw himself at her feet and beg her forgiveness.

Only, he was torn. Even though she discovered his dirty secret by finding his erotic stories, he'd never stop writing them. He couldn't stop writing them. With his passion his writing and his mother, his sexual release that relieved his sexual frustration in not being able to have sex with his mother was writing about having sex with his mother.

They're just stories. They're not even dirty stories, Mom, not really. They're loving family stories, about a mother's love for her son and a son's love for his mother. They're erotic literature and they're not all about you," he said in his defense. They're disgusting stories. They're nothing more than pornographic filth. With his explanation sounding good in his head, as soon as he started verbalizing it, he realized Toy story mom nude his justification for incestuously writing about her was as ridiculous as were his stories.

Wishing he never had printed out his stories and wishing he had left them on his hard drive, he wished he lived alone. Afraid of losing all that he had written, Wife sucks white cock printed the erotic stories as a backup security measure, should his computer crash and something happen to Toy story mom nude backups.

Busted, he was so busted. After she read all that he's written about her, what could he possibly say to appease her and to make her forgive him Toy story mom nude using her in that disgusting way?

Suddenly feeling so perverted, he was so embarrassed for his mother to know that he had written incestuous stories about her. Now, she knows that he's a pervert. Now, she knows that she can't trust him Toy story mom nude her own house. Now, instead of walking around in her nightgown, instead of stepping Toy story mom nude of the bathroom just wearing a towel, and instead of wearing her bikini out back by the pool, she'll always make sure that she's modestly covered.

His voyeurism of his mother was officially over. Hot sexy naked secretaries stories that I read are so sexually explicit that I'm embarrassed that my son would write such filth about me," she said flipping through the binder.

How Toy story mom nude you write this trash about me? How could you write such dirty things about me?

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