Wolk
The howny wabbit
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- Sep 21, 2002
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"I'm home!"
Young Steve closed the door behind him and hung his light jacket, staying only in jeans and a T-shirt that tightly hugged his muscular torso. It was sculpted by years working part-time (and now full-time) at a blue-collar, but nicely paying job, which, since the man left became the household's sole source of income. As the only man of the house it was now up to Steve to be the breadwinner as well as take on other traditionally man's roles.
He smiled at his mom, a beautiful woman, most men would lust over. And it was no wonder, too. With her curvy yet slender forms, her large breasts, she could easily be - and for Steve often was - an inspiration to an all-night-long masturbating marathon. Even now, he found his eyes drawn to her cleavage.
Oddly, Steve knew his attraction wasn't a secret to her. More than once she had caught him looking or going erect near her, yet every time he got playful grins and chuckles instead of a scolding. Now, too, her smile grew into a grin as he quickly and belatedly lifted his eyes to her face. It must have made her feel as attractive as she truly was, something she must have needed after her jerk of a husband just picked up and left a week ago, leaving only a note.
"How was your day?" He hugged her closely.
Young Steve closed the door behind him and hung his light jacket, staying only in jeans and a T-shirt that tightly hugged his muscular torso. It was sculpted by years working part-time (and now full-time) at a blue-collar, but nicely paying job, which, since the man left became the household's sole source of income. As the only man of the house it was now up to Steve to be the breadwinner as well as take on other traditionally man's roles.
He smiled at his mom, a beautiful woman, most men would lust over. And it was no wonder, too. With her curvy yet slender forms, her large breasts, she could easily be - and for Steve often was - an inspiration to an all-night-long masturbating marathon. Even now, he found his eyes drawn to her cleavage.
Oddly, Steve knew his attraction wasn't a secret to her. More than once she had caught him looking or going erect near her, yet every time he got playful grins and chuckles instead of a scolding. Now, too, her smile grew into a grin as he quickly and belatedly lifted his eyes to her face. It must have made her feel as attractive as she truly was, something she must have needed after her jerk of a husband just picked up and left a week ago, leaving only a note.
"How was your day?" He hugged her closely.