No…I’m your mom!
Ξ February 10th, 2008 | → 0 Comments | ∇ XXX Incest Stories |
This morning started off a little differently than our normal routine. Normally Greg gets up and takes a shower before heading out and my day begins as it has for years, by fixing breakfast for everyone…only now it’s just Greg. However this morning I was eager to find out the result of last nights events. Perhaps I should take a step back and explain what happened last night?
I found it difficult to sleep but not for the same reasons. For the first time since, well since Nick’s passing, I found myself lying in bed not lamenting the absence of my husband’s body next to me. Instead I found myself excited and confused by the feelings rushing through me. Eva’s admissions had stirred inside me something that I knew to be wrong and sinful, yet I found it comforting to know that my best friend found nothing wrong with the act of pleasure with her own sons! My mind rebelled against the idea yet secretly I longed for Greg to come into my room like Eva’s son had done. I’m embarrassed to say the idea had left me feeling warm and my body responded in kind by leaving my flower moist and sticky. Had Greg simply entered into my room at that moment I would have not been able to control the emotions and the desire that consumed my body and mind. (more…)
