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A Family ChristmasChapter 4
“Come on, mom! Let’s go shave you.” She jumped up and down, clapping her hands. “Goody! Come on!” She turned and child like, skipped up the stairs, her large ass jiggling. I was embarrassed that I had a chubby as I watched her climb the stairs. Mentally I tried to separate what I had to do from what I wanted to do. I always wanted to fuck my mother. In a psyche class, the professor opined that in addition to the natural lust to possess sexually the first and most important female in a young...