Making Mother a SlutChapter 3 Reeling Her In
John rummaged around his mothers room, going through drawer after drawer and taking carful note of every bit of clothing she owned. If his plan was going to work he had to stay one step ahead of his mom. "Shit, where did she put them? They got to be around here somewhere. Ah Ha, Paydirt!" He pulled the large box from the back of his mothers closet and opened it up. His dick stirred slightly as he eyed the silky contents within. This was what he was looking for alright. He reached in and...