Worse would be that she got talked back into Tony’s arms. Maybe she was fucking him right now, I thought. It occurred to me that technically, I COULD easily check on them, but then I heard her voice from my right side. “We just keep running into each other”, she said as she smiled. To my utter delight, my mom Kelly came down topless, wearing only a bright yellow G-string bikini as her bottom piece. She slowly got into the hot tub, covering her nipples as her breasts slayed slightly. “Mom, listen, I just want you to know that-“ “Shut up” she whispered to me as she gently crept over and a hand rested on my groin. “I’m not on birth control” she said as she pushed my board shorts off as she rode on top of me, our sinful deeds covered by the whirpool of the hot tub. “OK, I was going to-““Fuck me in the ass but GO SLOW. You might have to lick it a little first to get it wet” she said as she impatiently pushed the yellow g-string to the side, onto her right butt cheek. She stood up and bent. Those rose covered luscious lips werekissing me back. I felt her reach up and put her hands against mycheeks pulling me into her. I returned the favor by placing my leftarm over her pulling her nearer by the hips. Rubbing her backfeeling that sexy dress covering her body as we kissed. She pulledback suddenly and looked into my eyes. I saw a tear on her cheek.Wiping the tear away from her cheek I said: "Why are you crying? Iwill stop when you tell me to stop. I like you enough to know whenno means no." She cried harder. "It's not that, I need to tell yousomething. I thought by now you would notice but, you haven't said athing." "Ok, tell me are you married?" "No." "Engaged?" "No, justlet me tell you already." she roared. I sat stunned."I am not who you think I Am." she paused. "I am Bryan." she saidleaning away waiting to be hit. "No, your not." I replied looking ather. She nodded. "I am too, John. Look at me." I looked deeper andrealized it was him. I had to think. "I don't care I.
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