The Ring of ControlChapter 2
The next morning was Saturday. As I entered the kitchen, Mom was in her short robe. She was bending over getting some rolls out of the oven, and I could see her long legs all the way up to her panties. SPROING! Instant hard on! My mother was only thirty-three. She was still very young looking and beautiful. All my friends drooled over her when they came over to swim, or play computer games. Mom was about an inch taller than my five foot seven. She was about ten pounds heavier than I was,...