1. The Rambler part 3


    Date: 3/14/2017, Categories: Taboo, Author: rgough, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    to wait after she came out of their bathroom, totally naked with her ass already greased up. I realized there was method in her madness. She wanted me to last, so she made sure I could on the way home. Although there had been lots of clandestine groping at Millie's, I hadn't actually been able to get enough time to fuck her. What an incredible woman Mom was. The more time passed the more I couldn't be near her without being hard. BTW, I never did take Millie's ass, or any other woman's for that matter. That was something truly special shared only between Mom and me. Strangely, Millie never offered though she knew I was doing Mom that way. I don't think she was afraid to try it, nothing scared her. I guess she just realized there were certain boundaries you don't cross. * * * * * * * Tim finally came home but I was out of town with friends and he left before I could get home. He only stayed for two days. It wasn't anything to do with me fucking his mom, he didn't find out about that. According to everyone who saw him, old friends and even his mom, he wasn't the same person. He was different somehow, uncharacteristically moody. He left abruptly, without saying a word. Tim didn't show up for another two years. By then, he was a Sargent in the special f***es. We had a few beers together ...
    in a local bar where several other guys who were also just back from the Nam were drinking. They kept their distance, according Tim a strange respect as soon they saw some kind of insignia on his uniform. It was almost like they were in awe of him but at the same time wary, even afraid. I mentioned it to Tim but he just brushed it off. "Fuck it," he said, something he said a lot in the few days he was home. He never talked about fighting in Vietnam, but I had overheard those guys mentioning Cambodia and Laos after they backed away. That was the last time I saw Tim. He never came back. Oh, he didn't get killed. He became a mercenary and Millie got postcards about once a year and then less often, never a letter, from a variety of countries in Africa, Asia, and Latin America, wherever there was trouble. I continued having fun with Tim's mom, often feeling nervous about him finding out and not liking the idea. But hey, if you were presented with Millie's willing mouth, open legs, and quivering bottom, what would you have done? It stopped when I met Laura and it became evident she would be the one for me. For mom at least. I did stray a few times with Millie on visits home. That woman just wouldn't be denied once her mind was set. So that's it. I fucked my head off and never got caught.
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