“Mom, I think about you, you and me, all the time.” The hormones raging through my system are making me think and say wild things. what possibly might be going on? Am I as big as dad?” Lame, but the best I could think of under pressure. So, I had the place to myself. Wait! “Mom I was just going to ask you a question! (pause) Yes!”
This last as my raging rod of fire touches her labia, pushing in, seeking the hole I was born from. exactly the same size as your old man.”
Okay, where do we go from here? . Ahh! .”
“”Uh-huh. I couldn’t see anything except her sitting down on the toilet, next to the shower-stall as she pulled up her skirt. It seems the home action had taken a definite down-turn in frequency the last six months. But I know I can best my old man in seconds, if not in inches. “We shouldn’t. Three times in a row – duh!? “Miss Snoop’ had been doing her own spying while I was away at school.
