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Former Playboy Playmates Part 6: Julianne’s Medicine

Date: 12/12/2015, Categories: Fiction, Incest, Latina, Male/Female, Threesome, Author: tw_holt, Rating: 94.1, Source: sexstories.com

pussy. Chapter 6 “Good, this is really good,” Gisele commended her brother on the phone. He was on his way to pick up his mother. “Be really sweet to her. Compliment her. Make her feel great.” “I know, I know. I’m working on it. I also cook for her. I think she’s gained a few pounds in the past couple weeks, she was pretty underweight.” “Even better. That’s so sad about her job though,” Gisele said. “We’ll need to figure something out when it comes to that.” “We will. I’m almost here. We’ll talk later,” Greg ended the call. “That’s what I’m talking about. Look at you!” Greg exclaimed seeing his mother exit her bedroom, wearing a tight, black dress. “Hot!” “Greg, stop,” she grabbed her purse. “Just being honest,” He glanced over her hourglass figure, her long legs. “No you’re being flirty. Cut it out.” “So? No harm in flirting with a gorgeous lady,” Greg extended his arm to her. “Thank you. But I’m your mother,” Julianne grabbed it, walking with her son. “Again, so? We’re going to have a wonderful evening.” He escorted her to his car, opened the door for her, and did his best to make her smile. He failed for the most part, but Greg was persistent. He was in a tough spot because he wanted to talk about her younger, happier years, but they involved his father – someone he didn’t want to bring up at all. So he stuck to talking about himself. “Remember that? I showed up to the prom with you?” Greg asked over dinner. “Yes. You took your mother to your prom. It was very strange.” ... “No it wasn’t! You were, I mean, are, the best looking woman I know. What 18-year-old kid wouldn’t want to take you to the prom?” “A normal one, probably. Certainly not the 18-year-old son of one,” Julianne rolled her eyes, taking another bite. “Well I had a great time and you did too. You were laughing, dancing with me. All my buds wanted a dance. Good times,” Greg reminisced. “Greg, you just wanted to be able to say you took a Playboy Playmate to the prom.” “Well, maybe, but it wasn’t just that. None of the girls in school compared to you,” Greg told another half-truth. In hindsight perhaps this statement was true, but also trying his best to lift his mother’s spirits – he never once exhibited a crush on his mother in his younger years. Looking at her now, watching her slowly eat, he couldn’t help but think she was still beautiful after all those years since his father took bikini photos of her and since Greg finished high school. Greg once again grabbed her hand, sitting across from her, “You really are beautiful. I’m just not saying that. I mean it.” His mother’s eyes met his for a few seconds, his thumb caressed her hand. “Greg,” she whispered only to be interrupted by the waiter bringing the check and wishing them a good night. Greg released her hand, grabbed the bill, eyes to his wallet to fish out his debit card. He didn’t see his mother smile and blush. “Shall we?” he extended his arm once more. He held her hand all the way all the way to her home. “You don’t have to ...