1. The Challenge


    Date: 10/9/2017, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Blowjob, Consensual Sex, Exhibitionism, Female solo, Hardcore, Incest, Interracial, Male/Female, Voyeurism, Author: tw_holt, Rating: 92.3, Source: sexstories.com

    she felt. Chapter 3 Julie stood in her full length mirror once again, except this time she was wearing a new dress Bob had gotten her. It was black, came down to her knees, had long sleeves, and a low neck line which revealed yet more cleavage. It wasn’t normally what a mother would wear for dinner with her son. She was planning on wearing it to dinner with Ulysses when they got a chance to hang out. Julie turned toward her door as she heard her son knock. “Come in.” “Hey mom, are you re – " He stopped mid-sentence, his eyes trailing up and down her frame. Julie huffed, “I said something nice! Go back and change! Wear a tie, too.” “Sorry,” he mumbled as he left to change out of his blue jeans and long sleeve t-shirt. Julie shook her head and sighed. She had opted for a teacher role. Slowly teaching her son about dating and if it led to something more, so be it. She knew there was no way tonight would be the night for this to happen. It couldn’t - mainly because Bob hadn’t yet installed the camera in her room. “Much better,” Julie said, walking past Ray down the stairs. He was wearing khakis and a blue long sleeve shirt with a red tie. “Would you grab my coat please?” “Sure,” Ray said, handing her the long black coat. “Here.” “What are you doing?” Julie asked. “Your coat? Didn’t you want it? Here.” Ray said, holding the coat out to her. “So is that how you treat your date? ‘Here’ then hand her her coat? Geez, you might as well just toss it to me.” Julie rolled her eyes, ...
    teasing her son. “Oh, alright, well – " “No! I didn’t mean actually toss it to me. Hold it open and put it around my shoulders.” Julie explained. “Sorry. Here you go.” “Thanks. Now walk me to the car, open my door for me, you should know all this.” “Well I didn’t know this was a date.” Ray said. “Yeah well, it is, so always be prepared.” Julie teased, making things up as she went along, she figured she would treat this as a practice date. This way she might be able to see what romance with him would be like. Dinner was awkward but not a total catastrophe. Julie constantly had to offer her son pointers and reprimand him when he started reverting into a non-date mode. He would slouch, she would tell him to sit up straight. He would look around room and not pay attention to her when she was talking; she had to snap him out of that. He would play with his food; Julie had to remind him not to. She actually had fun spending time with him, and was genuinely entertained by his lack of dating experience – even if she felt she could’ve been around more to help with these sorts of things. He was terribly awkward and shy around girls. Julie saw a lot of herself in him when she was a teenager. They had virtually identical looking mouths – the same overbite and smile. His eyes were green, not blue like hers. His hair was blond, like Julie’s. He was also as skinny as a rail. This reminded Julie of herself as a teen. She was a petite, small, little thing. “Where are you going?” Julie asked Ray at ...
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