Mag-log in"I'm alright honey," Janice softly stated as he lowered her onto the bed. "I just felt dizzy again. Your auntie was right, just too much to drink.""Yeah well I don't want to take any more chances. If you need to go down those stairs again tonight let me know."Janice smiled. "Yes sir!" She again felt better and looked at him in the cap. "Why are you wearing it inside?""What, this?" Ryan pointed to his head and made to remove it. "I don't know.""No don't take it off. It suits you." She paused before continuing. "You look like him."Ryan knew who she was referring to. He knew he did, he also realized his mother looked like "her."Janice yawned and rested back on her arms. "I should get some sleep." She held out a leg. "Will you help me?"
Ryan looked her up and down. She was far from disgusting. She was overweight yes but the tight blue bodycon dress she wore accentuated every curve. Her cleavage demanded men stare. Her ass was large and more than a handful. As if she read his mind she twirled to show her body. "There's nothing wrong with how you look Auntie."Jennifer smiled. "You were always such a polite boy Ryan." A couple of Janice's friends walked past them and Jennifer lowered her voice. "Would you come in here for a moment, I need to ask you something?" Jennifer didn't wait for him to answer, taking him by the arm and pulling him into the bathroom, closing the door on the noise of the party. Ryan had a pretty fair idea of what she wanted to talk about about and his cock was eager to listen.
Janice delighted in showing her guests around the house. Everyone commented on her new appearance. The overwhelming sentiment, favorable. The gathering had turned out to be larger than expected and she was thankful Ryan had decided to make a second trip to the liquor store. There was enough food to go around and with people dispersed around the first floor, a great atmosphere was created."Now I know you said no presents Janice," Jennifer declared. "But I just had to get my big sister something for her 50th. Oh and as a housewarming gift.""Jenny you shouldn't have!" Janice protested but was curious nevertheless.They stood in the kitchen and Jennifer yelled down the hall to her husband. "Is it ready Brian?""All set love." Came the response from th
"Oh don't be silly. I'm covered in bubbles anyway, you prude!" She laughed and Ryan lowered his hand. He walked the last few steps and confidently leaned over to fill her glass. As he did so he ventured a look into the bath. She was indeed covered by bubbles, her breasts anyway. From her navel down however they'd pretty much dissolved leaving her hips and legs visible. She'd placed a washcloth between her upper thighs and was holding it down tight over her pubic mound with her other hand. As Ryan topped up the glass her hand moved (or was it his, he couldn't be sure) and the wine splashed into the bath at her chest.The chemical reaction was immediate, dissolving the bubbles around her breasts. "Whoops, sorry Mom." Ryan apologized as he watched her breasts slowly
The last image was the one that caught mother and son off guard. The layout had changed. No longer on the lounge the woman was bent forward against a cabinet, her legs spread. The paperboy had returned. Now completely naked bar his peak cap, his muscular body stood behind the woman with an erection proudly pointed at it's inspiration and a switch in his right hand about to strike.It was Janice who broke the silence. "Oh my god, I can see why they were hidden!"Ryan was more circumspect and turned to look behind him. "You haven't noticed Mom?""Noticed what?"Ryan held up the final photo and directed her eyes to the wall behind. It took Janice a couple of seconds to realize what he was getting at. The cabinet loomed large behind the photo. The same cabinet that was in the photo."Oh my god, it's. It's the same." She placed a hand over her mouth in shock. "It's here!"* * * * *The photos were laid out in a series across the dining table. They were large prints, each measured 7x5 inche
They had trouble filling the rooms. The home they had come from was smaller and when all their furniture was in it still left two rooms empty. Ryan kept to his word and set up residence in the basement. He figured it would be private and when he had girls stay over his mother wouldn't overhear any of the goings on. At 26, he'd been living out of home since his late teens but when his father contracted an aggressive cancer he moved back in with his parents to help out. He lay on his bed and looked up at the sky through the high windows. A perfect blue. Not unlike Mom's eyes, he thought. He closed his own and saw her. She'd looked so happy the day of the auction. The smile on her mouth. Her lips, so red. Her tongue. Without thinking Ryan let a hand drift to his crotch and he felt the swelling. He opened his eyelids suddenly and sat up with a jolt. "What the fuck am I doing?"Upstairs almost directly above Ryan, Janice was inspecting one of the few pieces of furniture that came with the







