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Tempted by Tanlines Pt.2

Date: 10/22/2017, Categories: Fiction, Erotica, Incest, Mature, Author: Unknow user, Rating: 90.8, Source: sexstories.com

my eyes to remain on her face while kidding myself it will get easier with time. This fixation for my mother couldn't last forever, I hoped. "So-so," she grins before adding, "But I l stayed awake thinking for quite a long time." I think she might be dwelling on her break-up and say, "You're better off without him." But it seems I'm mistaken when my mother chuckles and says, "I'm not bothered by that. You're right, I am better off. No, Sean," she adds. "I was thinking about you." Disquiet slides in my guts. "Me?" I murmur. "You," she nods. "And you're doing it already." I have no clue what she means. "Doing what?" I reply. "Not looking at me." I say, "I am," and make a point of looking her right in the face. My mother clicks her tongue and rolls her eyes. "Yes, when I'm sat down. But when I stood up before you avoided looking completely. It's okay," she goes on in a soft, soothing tone. "Look if you want to. Just be open and honest." The toast sits on the plate as I pick up the mug and slurp at the tea, my mind turning over what she just told me. "Open and honest?" I breathe, more to myself than my mother. If only I could be open and honest. Her bottom lip juts out as she nods. "Okay," I say, and then glance at her breasts. My mother's eyebrows flick high on her forehead. "What are you thinking?" she breathes. My throat swells with the answer I don't dare to give her. If I tell her I'm thinking I'd love to suck on her tits it would be too open and too honest. "Is it dirty?" ... she asks in a tone which sends a ripple of need through my core. My jaw aches and I realise I'm clenching my teeth. "Not exactly," I lie. She pouts at me and chuckles. "Then what?" "I was just thinking..." When I shut up and shake my head she's insistent. "You can't leave it like that," my mother insists. "Mum, please," I moan. "I ... I can't say." "Sean," she cajoles. "You can tell me anything, babe. "I won't be angry, I promise." I want to unburden. I want to tell her but I'm too afraid she'll be disgusted if I reveal what's on my mind. "You will," I say, avoiding her eyes. Her eyes roll again as she says, "What is it with men?" She whispers my name and I face her. My mother fixes her attention fast on my face and, like she's talking to a particularly slow learner she says, "What part of open and honest is so difficult for you to understand, Sean?" My face warms. I fidget in my seat. "But--" I begin. She's on her feet, palms flat on the table. My mother leans forward and grinds out, "I thought we sorted this last night? It's just us here, Sean. It's our opinions which matter. Don't worry about what anyone else might think. You can tell me. It's better if I know." I seriously doubt it, but her body goads me into being braver than I might normally be. What she said goes a little way there, but it's her breasts and the cinch of her waist which motivates me the most. "It's luh-like you are now," I manage to stutter. "When I see your ... your boobs. Your body ... Mum ... it's ...