But what makes her this way? I know she had some kind of weird lust thing going on with her own mother, and she's drawn to the whole incest idea, big ...time. Now she wants her son. Meanwhile, I want my mother, and can barely wait another two days to finally fuck her. That gives me an idea that'll make this an extra fun fuck for both of us.He said, "Just a second. I'm going to come in again." He walked out of the room and then turned around and walked right back in it. Shutting the door behind. He asks if I’m on something. I am. He seems to approve. I ask if I can do some, and he says yes. Dashboard. Powder. Mash. Lines. Sniff. Sniff. He likes what he sees and as I draw back and let my head rest against the seat his hand moves in. My heart beats, my body pulses and my eyes wobble. He talks, says a word. A trigger. Euphoria. We talk still, though move closer. My instructions are remembered but garbled. I think he understands. He lights a cigarette and I ask if I can too. I inhale. I. ”Annie somewhat reluctantly agreed, and soon the group was outside with Annie standing precariously atop the beginner’s slope. Jeff, ever the showoff, skied up alongside his girlfriend creating a shower of powdered white stuff which created a rainbow effect amidst the sun’s rays. Annie just looked down at the newly formed snow covering her new boots and shook her head.“Sorry about that Annie,” Jeff said as he removed his goggles. He had a way of looking at Annie which always disarmed. "Hello, My name is Lucy... Lucy Thomas," she said, extending her hand. "Ken, nice to meet you," I said, taking her soft, well-manicured hand in my own. "Come this way, Ken, the work I need is back here. She turned around and began walking back into the house. I followed willingly - she looked just as good from behind as she did from the front. I watched almost mesmerized as her ass swayed back and forth under that shiny dress, glittering like some sexy Christmas present. I followed her into the.