At first she was fond of me by seeing body and smartness and at that time I didnt recognise that why she is doing all that but slowly through her msgs... and her care towards me revealed wt she is expecting…After knowing this I got scared and thought to inform my mother about this but at that time I was 17years old and i use to watch blue films and.. I read stories of unsatisfied wife having sex within relatives .. use to watch sexy figures so I thought to try once.. When she called me to her home. The fantasy I am about to tell you deals with one of my own. It is one I have not shared with anyone. The fantasy involves me and her now seventy-six year old mother, Joy. Joy is five foot two and weighs around one hundred and seventy pounds. Yes, the aging process had not caused her to put on some weight but Joy carry’s it well. Her jet black hair now shows quite a bit of gray but her green eyes will consume you! I like to call them “bedroom eyes.”Joy’s breasts are half the size of her. I'd had my hand on her butt while we'd kissed the second and third times. It was only when I'd made a grab for one of her smallish tits that she'd slapped me. I remember being very embarrassed about the slap."I remembered. I didn't want to say anything to him about why you'd slapped me." A lie, but nine years is a long time to remember a couple kisses."Daddy wanted me to give him some new names. He got really mad when I told him there weren't any others I'd be willing to marry. How much money. ”There was another silence, accompanied by some soft sobs.“I’m sorry,” I said, “Did I say something wrong again?”“No, no, it’s just that even after a year it still seems so fresh to me. David died from cancer, and I was running in his memory to raise money for cancer research.”God, did I ever feel like dog shit!“Marge, I’d like to take you up on your offer of dinner, but I insist on buying after my insensitivity.”“It wasn’t your fault, Steve; you couldn’t know. How about this, Dutch treat!”I.