Little Boy Lost
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- Nov 14, 2001
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OOC: Tom Brooks. 18 years old. 5'10". 170 pounds. Brown hair. Brown eyes.
IC:
I knew Mom always slept nude. That was a plus. Tonight, for the first time in over three years, she wouldn't be sleeping alone.
Nude myself, I slipped into her room and then into her bed. I folded my arms around her and she instinctively molded her lovely body to mind. I started to caress her, and she started to respond to me.
Perhaps it was all a dream to her. I knew it was to me.
Suddenly, she started to stir, then her eyes opened.
"Tommy, what are you..." she started to protest.
I cut off her words with a kiss....
IC:
I knew Mom always slept nude. That was a plus. Tonight, for the first time in over three years, she wouldn't be sleeping alone.
Nude myself, I slipped into her room and then into her bed. I folded my arms around her and she instinctively molded her lovely body to mind. I started to caress her, and she started to respond to me.
Perhaps it was all a dream to her. I knew it was to me.
Suddenly, she started to stir, then her eyes opened.
"Tommy, what are you..." she started to protest.
I cut off her words with a kiss....
