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As he sat eating his burger and fries there was an extremely naughty thought growing in the back of his mind. The thought was simple and straight forward. That night in bed he would probably find it impossible not to dream about his mother and in those dreams of her she would be, without a doubt, running around in the very same outfit she is wearing now. But instead of being in a crowded bar they would be alone somewhere and he would have her all to himself. He expected the same explosive result to occur in the end just as it did this afternoon when he fantasied about her.The bar was filling up rapidly as the contest approached. Ellen was dropping by the table less now that she was busy serving, and much to his chagrin flirting with a bar full of mostly male patrons.Finally, James grows tired of watching his mother running around, ignoring him, and flirting with everyone else it seems. His heart becomes jealous and jaded. Frustrated, he stands up and slams his napkin down on the tab

She is wearing a tight fitting, neon pink crop top that shows off a copious amount of skin. It has a rounded neckline, long flared sleeves that are slit underneath with tie closures at the wrists, and is short enough where it leaves her sexy flat tummy bare. But it is the lightweight sheer chiffon fabric, with the emphasis on sheer, that maybe captures his attention the most as the he can't help but to notice the outline of her dark nipples under the pink fabric. She is clearly not wearing a bra he happily realizes."So you like your Mom's new top," she asks once she settles down next to him. "I hope so as I picked it out with you in mind." She smiles at him once again her heart filling with pride as his eyes keep flickering down to her tits. "I know how you like pink dainty things on women."Besides being pink the top is indeed dainty as there is a line of pretty crochet lace panels at the sleeves, but more noticeably is the row of crocheted lace that runs up and in between her breas

The surprise turns out to be a close beachside park. Katie drops them off at the far end of the nearly deserted parking lot reminding them she will pick them up there around ten. Before Katie takes off she opens the trunk of her car and gives them a pair of large blankets for them to use in case they want to go hang out on the beach.The sun is about to set so Ellen, who has always been a sucker for watching sunsets, suggests they find a quiet spot to watch it together while they enjoy their small bottle of Herradura along with the two bottles of beer Katie grabbed for them on the way out the door for chasers.They wander around searching for a quiet bench on the edge of the park portion of Hidden Cove Recreation Area that is secluded enough for Ellen's liking. Unfortunately, the park is just crowded enough where they really can't find a secluded enough spot for the picky Ellen."Do you feel like being naughty," Ellen says glancing over at him as they walk side by side.The comment ne

"I do," he whispers back his heart racing; his mind reeling as to what is happening between them. Determined to show her, feeling brave from the alcohol, he brings his lips to hers. This time, instead of pulling back from embarrassment, he plunges forward, forbidden lust ruling his heart, as he lets his lips linger on hers while they share a much more meaningful kiss this time.She offers no resistance, but instead encourages him by returning his kiss with equal fervor. If the earlier kiss in her bedroom this afternoon sent small firecrackers exploding in his heart, this kiss, here on their lonely secluded park bench, causes his heart to experience nothing less than a virtual earthquake of explosions.The earthquake becomes even stronger when he feels her tongue slip into his mouth. His response was natural as he lets his tongue out from behind clenched teeth. He had keep it there previously afraid that it would escape before he knew that is what she wanted.His hands slip around to h

Mother & son discover stranded discover romance.NB: This story contains mature themes of erotic sex, incest/taboo sex and of an adult, explicit, SEXUAL nature.Enjoy.>>>>Ellen moved up to Mt. Charleston with Frank, her soon to be ex-husband, and Jimmie, their only child at the beginning of the summer. She thought the change of scenery from Las Vegas, and its myriad of vices, might save her marriage. Simply put-- it was only wishful thinking. Her marriage was still a train wreck despite the change of scenery.It was a cold September evening and Frank was sitting at home drunk and in ill spirits and, as usual, heaping abuse upon Jimmie about nothing in particular, when she arrived home from a long day at work.Not in a mood to take his shit on this particular night, maybe thanks to the two glasses of wine she slurped down with her friend Marcy after work, things quickly escalated to the point where Frank slapped her across the face. She told him to leave or she would call the police.