1. 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

    which is one reason he liked her. It wouldn’t surprise him if she had a few married men in her stable of studs. After regaining his composure he joined his mother on the couch again. “You ok?” she asked. “Yeah,” he smiled. “Just thinking about all the wonderful things we can do together.” Julianne smiled once more, resuming their cuddling position. Chapter 8 “Greg! Stop it!” Julianne swatted playfully at her son’s shoulder. He was tickling her sides, trying to pick her up at the same time. “You’re all nasty and sweaty.” “Ok, ok, come outside then,” Greg motioned for his mother to follow. It was the next weekend and Greg was doing more yard work. “What is this? Why have you dug up this area?” his mother asked. “You and I,” Greg said, wiping his forehead, “are going to plant stuff.” “Plant stuff?” “Yeah. Flowers, vegetables, crap like that,” Greg replied. Julianne chuckled, “I see. So a nice little garden.” “That’s right,” Greg said, removing his t-shirt, using it to wipe his head. He moved behind his mother, holding her from behind. “It’ll be fun.” “Alright. If you say so,” Julianne turned around, glancing at Greg’s muscular frame. She gathered up sweat from his chest and flicked it at his face. “Hey!” Greg grabbed her, pulling her against his body. His mother feigned a struggle. “You know you like it! I bet you’re secretly a wild and crazy woman!” “Ha! Sure,” Julianne stopped struggling, letting her son hold her. “You look good, Greg. I mean, I can see you work out.” “Thanks. ...
    I haven’t been in a few weeks though – ever since I started spending time with you – my favorite person.” She trailed her hands up and down his sweaty back, not caring about getting her hands wet. “You’re sweet. Maybe this will be fun,” she ended the hug. Later that night, they went to bed at the same time – 11 pm. “You want me to sleep shirtless, don’t you mom? After seeing me today in the backyard. I understand. I’ll do it,” Greg solemnly said, pretending that it was a huge deal. “Oh yes. I certainly do,” his mother joked in return, watching Greg remove his t-shirt. She curled up in his arms, like always, except this time she trailed her hands over his bare stomach and chest. “You’ve been so sweet lately, so affectionate,” she said. “Well, I’m just glad to be here. I’m going to take care of you, remember?” Julianne smiled, closing her eyes, when Greg kissed the back of her head goodnight. Greg was woken up an hour later by his phone buzzing on the bedside table. He picked up, feeling disgust at himself when he saw who it was from. “I thought you were coming to see me this weekend?” was the text from Fernanda. Attached was a nude photo she took of herself. Greg deleted the text and Fernanda from his contacts list. ****** Melissa confronted Greg at work the following week. “Hey, you ok? Aline said you aren’t returning her calls. We were hoping to try again for a three-way.” “Oh right. Yeah, I’m sorry. I’ve just been really busy. My mom is going through some problems. I gotta ...
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