1. Former Playboy Playmates Part 3: Diane and Son


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    another, before Elliot glanced at her generous cleavage, and then to his nearly finished meal. “Your Aunt Stephanie may attend too. She mentioned that she’d like to go. I haven’t seen her since before she moved back to Minnesota,” Diane added, while sipping some wine. “She posed a few years after I did. I know you always had a crush on her.” “Mom, I – ” Elliot tried to say. He did have a crush on her in his younger years; he had a crush on all his Aunts. “You probably had a crush on all your Aunts,” Diane said, knowing him too well. “I know you wanted Alyssa to be your girlfriend when you were a kid,” Diane laughed, referring to her youngest sister who was 7 years older than Elliot. “Mom please,” Elliot pleaded, blushing again. “She had a pair of boobs. Big, round, areolas,” Diane said. Elliot shook his head, mortified. “I miss her. I hope she’s well, wherever she is,” Diane said. She hadn’t seen her youngest sister in several years. They concluded their meal without too much more embarrassment. ******** She insisted he come inside when he took her home. Pouring a glass of wine, sitting next to him on the couch, Diane put her arm around her son, smiling warmly as she sipped from her glass. “So your wife doesn’t mind that you’re out with another woman tonight?” She jokingly asked. “Nah, she’s probably asleep by now. She doesn’t mind or care,” Elliot pointed out. “Awww. How is your sex life with her?” Diane asked. “Mom!” Elliot cried. “What? I’m just curious if that girl is ...
    properly taking care of her man,” Diane said. Elliot sighed, “It’s, well, it could be better.” He took another sip of his wine. “That’s a pity,” Diane said, leaning over to kiss his cheek, “she should be making love to you every night. I would.” Diane stroked her index finger across his chin, “If I were your wife I mean,” she added, sensing that she may have made him feel even more uncomfortable than he already did. Elliot nodded and smiled, sipping occasionally from his glass. “Did you know,” Diane said, placing her empty glass on the coffee table, “I used to be a stripper?” “Sandee mentioned something about it a long time ago,” Elliott replied, referring to his older sister, who left home at 18 to be a stripper in Los Angeles. “I kept it a secret as best I could. But I really loved doing it. I met a wonderful older man who I became great friends with. I figured we could visit him on our way to Las Vegas. He’s in Atlanta, so we’ll drive there and stay a night or two there before we fly out. Is that ok?” “Yeah that’d be ok.” “We can visit your Aunt Tiffanie while we’re there too. Though to be honest, my friend, Bob, will probably want to take me out. Like I said we’re great friends,” Diane explained. “I see, well then that’s fine,” Elliot downed the rest of his wine. “I can hang out with Tiffanie. She has big – ” Elliot stopped himself. “Boobs like me?” Diane asked, assuming that’s what he was going to say. Elliot chuckled and nodded his head. “It’s settled then. I’m looking ...
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