When I picked them up, I noticed that they were soaked in the crotch. Before I knew it, I was, reading, sniffing & stroking my cock in a frenzy. God! ...They smelled like truly hot twat! Suddenly the door flew open & there stood mom, looking at me, her face beet red. She smiled a strangely tense smile, took her magazine from my nerveless fingers, & left the bathroom. My dick was still hard & I'd liked the long, long look my mom had given it. I stroked myself to a very quick cum. About an hour. "Does it involve a shower?"He nodded."Then yes."We got in the shower and I turned the water on. We kissed passionately, and his hands made their way down my body, teasing my nipples before plunging down to my engorged cock. I fondled his balls as he lightly brushed the tip of my penis. We kissed again, our mouths swallowing the sound of one another's ecstatic grunts. He looked up at me –now there was definitely love in his eyes- as he applied more pressure. I did the same to him, and we soon. I started getting excited just thinking about someone else looking at her naked body. I knew that I had to hide her face in case someone we knew might see her and recognize her, so I used a picture editor to alter her face and sent some pictures, I even started posting them on newsgroups and interracial sites. Then one day I was chatting with someone and sent some pics, he responded by saying that they were great pics but wondered why all the pics but one had the faces altered and that he. "No, it won't be easy, boss. It'll be damned difficult, but if anyone can do it, you can. You and your family," Flint said. Suddenly, he felt depressed. He understood the reason behind his sinking mood. He wanted Darla Stanley, and his feelings went well beyond lust. From their late evening talks and other times he'd spent with her, he'd been slowly falling in love. He had it bad and knew it. From what he'd just heard, she was out of his league. Why would a drop-dead gorgeous woman who was.