when mother's affection becomes carnal attraction

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The gurlz were desperate to hit the new multiplex casino that opened just beyond the city limits. Gambling was not the destination but instead one of the many performances stages.

AMANDA was deep into mourning her recently passed husband and her GFs knew it. She managed to avoid all the volleys of girls' night outs with cordial precision. Yet, in a moment of weakness, she agreed to a mystery night out via a stretch limo with the promise of Patron AND lemons (and salt).

"Kingsmen Deluxe" awaited the contents of the rented Hummer stretch nine strong plus one AMANDA approaching an illegal blood alcohol content.

Reservations placed them at a premium long table with all three stages in sight. AMANDA at the head of the table was curious about the excitement at the other end. Carla whispered into AMANDA's ear that she may recognize the "Kingsman" dancing on the left stage. Through the darkness and squinting eyes, AMANDA saw a familiar face but unfamiliar body. Her youngest son Tyler.

Immediately, AMANDA was up and back to the bar and a stool.

Tyler finished up his last dance with the intent of working the floor. AMANDA watched with an approaching double vision her son grinding and rubbing on women flush with green. Slowly, and methodically, he targeted pockets of potential. One of which was Carla with her cell phone illuminating her desire.

Even at a distance, AMANDA saw the appearance of a Ben Franklin waving in Carla's hand. $100 dictated that the dancer personally expose himself to the patron. Tyler's private flesh enticingly became Carla's yet at the same time public for the club. Just as quick as it appeared it disappeared into Carla's mouth.

AMANDA yelped but was drowned out by the shouts of encouragement. Tyler's writhing stilled as his eyes closed and his mouth opened. Even in the midst of an orgasm he choreographed the moment by slowly and knowingly pulling out with a long white string of his essence stretching from her lips.

Watching her son pulse and drip with such magnificence transformed Carla's insult into intrigue. There may be a discounted rent in store for Tyler next month.
 
The gurlz were desperate to hit the new multiplex casino that opened just beyond the city limits. Gambling was not the destination but instead one of the many performances stages.

AMANDA was deep into mourning her recently passed husband and her GFs knew it. She managed to avoid all the volleys of girls' night outs with cordial precision. Yet, in a moment of weakness, she agreed to a mystery night out via a stretch limo with the promise of Patron AND lemons (and salt).

"Kingsmen Deluxe" awaited the contents of the rented Hummer stretch nine strong plus one AMANDA approaching an illegal blood alcohol content.

Reservations placed them at a premium long table with all three stages in sight. AMANDA at the head of the table was curious about the excitement at the other end. Carla whispered into AMANDA's ear that she may recognize the "Kingsman" dancing on the left stage. Through the darkness and squinting eyes, AMANDA saw a familiar face but unfamiliar body. Her youngest son Tyler.

Immediately, AMANDA was up and back to the bar and a stool.

Tyler finished up his last dance with the intent of working the floor. AMANDA watched with an approaching double vision her son grinding and rubbing on women flush with green. Slowly, and methodically, he targeted pockets of potential. One of which was Carla with her cell phone illuminating her desire.

Even at a distance, AMANDA saw the appearance of a Ben Franklin waving in Carla's hand. $100 dictated that the dancer personally expose himself to the patron. Tyler's private flesh enticingly became Carla's yet at the same time public for the club. Just as quick as it appeared it disappeared into Carla's mouth.

AMANDA yelped but was drowned out by the shouts of encouragement. Tyler's writhing stilled as his eyes closed and his mouth opened. Even in the midst of an orgasm he choreographed the moment by slowly and knowingly pulling out with a long white string of his essence stretching from her lips.

Watching her son pulse and drip with such magnificence transformed Carla's insult into intrigue. There may be a discounted rent in store for Tyler next month.

Just a few more words and you'd complete this story.
 
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