My writings are works of fantasy. All the names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents in this story are either the product of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events, is purely coincidental.
Nora Prepares Ty
The Prelude
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"You know how much I love my Mom, Ty. And I love her classic, conservative type style. But, deep down, I mean really deep down....the girl has got some slutty desires.
"Wow, you're calling your Mom a slut?"
"I said she has slutty tendencies. And what I want, is for you to fuck us like we're your sluts."
"Wow, you're going to allow me that much fun?"
"Oh, trust me baby, my fantasy is about
all of us
having fun."
Not knowing what to expect when I arrived home that early afternoon, everything seemed to be normal. Nora was stretched out on the sofa in the den in her house dress scrolling on her phone with the TV on for background noise. She raised her legs to give me sitting room, then placed her feet in my lap.
"What's up, big boy?" she asked.
"Made it in, baby, I replied. Time to relax."