9 p.m. --- "Honey, aren't you going out with your friends tonight?"
"No mom, I just don't feel like it"
"Sweetheart, you worked all week and you should get out. I know it's been tough – your first job and all..."
"Its not tough mom it's just a bore. They gave me the job because I work out and I'm strong enough to lug cartons."
"Oh baby I know you'll get a better job soon and I really appreciate it that you're helping me make ends meet. I hate putting this burden on you but it's just you and me. In a couple of months your grandma's pension will kick in and I won't have to send her money. And if I get a raise maybe you can go back to school."
"Mom, I don't care about school it's not for me. Working and being here with you is fine so lets not keep going over the same thing."
"Ok no fighting tonight. Let me just give my baby a kiss for all he does for me. Mmmm. David that's quite a kiss."
"Well mom you deserve a kiss for all you do too."
"Thank you love but from the way you locked lips with your old mom I think its time you called on Gloria."
"Well mom that's not going to happen. I broke up with her last week."
"Last week? Why didn't you tell me? We could have talked about it. I thought you liked her after all these months. I'm sorry baby I thought you finally found one that would last more than a few dates."
"She was all right but I guess my standards are too high and I don't want to go out with someone just for the sake of going out. I have my needs but I want to satisfy them with someone I love."
"That's wonderful honey but that takes time. You have to share lots experiences with someone to get loving and intimate with them. I'm interested; tell me about your ideal woman."
"She's beautiful, she's smart she your age and she has soft big breasts like these."
"David what are you doing? I'm your mother you shouldn't touch me that way. Please take your hand off my breast. Thank you. Now why are you talking crazy?"
"It's not crazy, its how I feel. You're the one I've shared experiences with since dad died and you're the one I love and you're the one I want to be intimate with. Was it so terrible to have my hands on your breast?"
"Of course not; I'm a woman and your a handsome young man but just because it feels good doesn't mean I can let you do it. Look, were both a little lonely: lets just listen to some music together and forget this happened. Come lay in mommas lap and I'll stroke your hair. That always calmed you when you were a boy."
"All right ma."
10p.m. --- "David, I was just wondering. What brought all this on all of a sudden?"
"All of a sudden? You must be joking. I've been feeling this way for a long, long time. It hurts me too look at you. I think of nothing but you and I've wanted to talk to you about it forever. Can I tell you about it without you getting upset?"
"You can tell me anything. And maybe it's best if you get it out and we can get past this thing together. Tell me everything in the way you want to tell it, I'm here baby."
"When I was twelve, I was watching you ironing one day. It was hot and you opened your blouse a couple of extra buttons. I'll never forget the sight of your breasts. They were spilling over your white lace bra. Watched those beautiful tits moving back and forth as you ironed, I was turned on to your body and stayed turned on."
"That night, I walked out in the woods and rubbed myself thinking what you would look like without clothes. It was the fist time I ever came. I thought about holding your tit and sucking it, as this strange milky stuff came out of my dick. I was saying, Mom, mom, mom, out loud."
"My legs were rubbery and I was afraid I'd done something wrong. When I came back into the house I knew I would never look at you in the same way again."
"After that I never missed an opportunity to watch when you got dressed or took a bath. I've seen every part of your body, and I loved everything I saw."
"Oh David I'm sorry. I should have realized and been more careful. This is my fault."
"It's only your fault for being beautiful. Looking at you was the best part of growing up. Now I need more, mom. I need your help."
"I would do anything to help you. Just tell me."
