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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

a long goodnight kiss on the lips. They smiled at one another for a few seconds, before she rolled over and went to sleep. Chapter 9 The following weekend’s project was taking his mother to pick out flowers and other plants for the garden. Greg felt this would be something she would enjoy and they could do together. He personally didn’t care about gardens, but wanted to give her something to focus on. They bought tomato plants, tulips, daffodils, and a rose bush, along with extra soil. Greg read the instructions that came with the plants; luckily his mother had a better idea of how to plant them. He smiled, thinking his plan to keep her busy and occupied was working, watching her go to work. “I think I can do this one,” Greg said, taking over one of the tulip plants. When he was done, he quickly swiped his mother’s face with his thumb, leaving a streak of dirt on her cheek. “Oops. Sorry,” he grinned. “Uh huh,” Julianne said, wiping her face clean. “Looks like we have plenty of soil left. I’ll move the extra bags over by the steps,” Greg said, squatting to lift the heavy bags. He moved them by the steps near the back door. He got a funny idea. Greg removed his t-shirt, “Mom.” Julianne turned around, seeing her shirtless son. Greg flexed his pectoral muscles, “Let’s hit the shower babe.” “Babe?” Julianne laughed. “Yeah, let’s go.” “You’re such a big flirt,” his mother laughed. “I think I’ll pass,” she added, walking by Greg, up the stairs. “Hey,” he grabbed her arm. “Are you ... happy with me living here?” She paused a moment, smiled and nodded her head. “Good,” he kissed her cheek, then her lips. His mother smiled and turned to walk up the stairs. Greg playfully slapped her ass. “Greg!” she turned around, pretending to be angry. “What? You have a nice one. I saw it in Playboy, remember?” “Oh geez,” Julianne headed inside. That night Greg chased her around the house after dinner. He caught her, grabbed her, tickled her and slammed her on the bed. He kissed her lips, looking into her eyes said, “I love you.” Julianne caressed his face, “Oh sweetie, I love you too.” “Good, let’s go to bed!” Greg pulled off his shirt, rolled onto his back, his mother once again in his arms. She ran her hands over his body, sat up, and smiled at him. “I love seeing that smile. I really do,” Greg said. “What are you smiling about?” “You. Why are you here with me when you,” she glanced at his stomach, “could be out? You know, having fun?” “Are you referring to sex?” Greg asked in a shocked manner. “No, I mean, maybe?” “I know what you meant,” He pulled her back down on top of him. “I want to spend all my time with you right now. I’m here for you. I should’ve been here for you back during the divorce. I was too distracted. Not anymore.” Greg caressed his mother’s face, she smiled warmly. Thoughts of his father’s letters, how much he loved and craved her ran through his mind. His thumb slowly ran across her lips. “Greg?” she whispered. “Hmm? Sorry, was distracted again it ...