’ ‘How did she seem to you then? I mean, how did she act?’ ‘I guess she acted fine. I can’t remember anything out of the ordinary. We were j...ust talking and catching up on the last few years, nothing unusual. Now that I think back, at the end when we parted she did say something strange. She said ‘Forever goodbye.’ I thought that she was just quoting Shelley. I remember how she always loved poetry. I didn’t think a whole lot about it at the time.’ ‘Yeah, mom did love poetry. She’s been suffering. She was a beautiful woman- plump in all the right places, tight ass, nice boobs, and a waist to die for. Even at her age, I thought she looked extremely sexy. Maybe if she wasn’t my mom, I might have even seduced her by now.I knew that I would never fuck my own mother, ever. So fantasizing about her didn’t seem all that bad, just a little wrong. My incestuous fantasies about her only started to seem wrong about a year ago, when dad died.I still remember that day, or rather that night. I was. "That was cuter when I thought you were just a wolf," I grumbled. Despitemy words, I couldn't help the faint smile that crept across my lips.Bailey responded by licking my cheek yet aga[5]in, wagging her tail allthe while."Alright, alright, already," I groused, choosing to rise before she couldgive a repeat performance. Bailey tried to copy me, to my surprise. Shemanaged to get all the way upright, but her legs began to wobbleunsteadily. I grabbed hold of her shoulders, pulling her against. After I’m done writing I figure I’ll just have to wait for my father to get home. So I get up from the chair again pull my cock from Sandra’s ass to see it’s covered in brown shit. “Bitch you made my dick dirty now you’ll clean it up!” I shout at her, She tries to move her mouth to my dick but I pull my dick away from her and slap her. “Not with your mouth I want to kiss that mouth tonight and I don’t want to taste my shit in your mouth.” I react I grab her tied up hair and stroke my dick.