1. Denise's Year


    Date: 11/7/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Female solo, Incest, Interracial, Male / Older Female, Older Male / Female, Romance, Author: tw_holt, Rating: 95.9, Source: sexstories.com

    wonderful end to a horrible day. Chapter 3 Both Christmas Eve and Day were pleasant. They spent the days together eating sandwiches and whatever else they could find. By the evening of the 25th there was nothing left to eat in Henry’s apartment. They watched movies, cuddling on the couch; they held hands as they went on a few long walks. Later in the evening on Christmas Day they exchanged presents. Denise got him new boxer shorts, socks, and a gift certificate to a men’s clothing store. Since Henry is horrible at buying presents, he got her two gift certificates - one to Victoria’s Secret and one to another women’s clothing store. She made fun of him for the Victoria’s Secret certificate. He shrugged it off, claiming he had no idea what to get her. He figured since she was a woman she may want to get something from that store. All in all it was two best friends of the opposite sex enjoying each other’s company. They just so happened to be mother and child. The next day they both had to go back to work. Since Henry lived about an hour away from Denise’s former home, the commute to her work was a little longer, maybe 35 minutes instead of 25, but she didn’t care. When she got home, she discovered Henry had already gone to the store and he was in the process of cooking spaghetti. She smiled at him, “He’s so amazing,” she thought to herself. She helped him finish cooking it; they ate, and then cuddled on the couch to watch TV. The next night after dinner, Henry spoke up, “So ...
    mom, I was thinking I would take you out for New Year’s Eve.” “Take me out?” “Yes, like, to dinner perhaps? I know a nice place we can go. It’ll be fun. We can go eat and come back here and watch the ball drop. It’ll be nice to get you out of the apartment,” he explained. “Hmmm, well, ok!” She perked up. “I’m looking forward to this! So will it be a, uh, you know, date?” she asked, jabbing his side. He laughed, nodding his head. “Sure why not.” That night, in his bed, she thought what dress she would wear their date. Her hand was under his t-shirt, slowly circling his stomach. On the 31st Denise went to her form home to pick up a few items. Wayne was in the basement, she didn’t speak to him, and she didn’t acknowledge him. She packed boxes and left. She had a wonderful evening to prepare for; Wayne wasn’t going to bring her down. A wonderful evening it was. Henry wore a shirt and tie and black slacks, his mother in a somewhat long, sleeveless, black dress with a good bit of cleavage showing. “That’s a lovely dress by the way. You look great in it,” Henry complimented his mother, sitting at the candle lit table. It was a fairly expensive restaurant that Henry made reservations for a few days prior. Denise blushed, smiling as she sat. After dinner they had coffee, sitting and talking for a couple hours. They got home at 11:30 pm. Denise sat on the couch drinking another glass of champagne, her black high heels off and her feet tucked up under her bottom. Henry joined her, sitting ...
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