I went inside to find my mother piling up boxes near the door. Despite the storm, it was pretty humid and Mom had started to sweat through her t-shirt... The wet shirt was busy plastering itself to her tits. Seeing their outline, I sprang a hardon remembering feeling Mom’s tits and sucking her nipples.When she came back from her last trip with the end of the boxes, she took notice of my hardon poking my shorts out. “Ricky!” she said. “Can’t you control that thing?”My face flushed a bright red,. Tremulously, I slowly turned my head towards where I had seen the movement. Fear made my breathing shallow, ragged little gasps.It was a mirror. The movement had been my own as I walked into the room.Relief flooded through me momentarily until it slowly dawned on me that my hope that this was the dream was nothing more than wishful thinking. What – more appropriately who – I saw staring back at me from the mirror chilled me to the bone.A stunning, raven-haired beauty with a lithe, well-toned. More

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