‘Well, they’re good for snuggling too,’ she added with a small laugh. ‘Yes, really. Just for a little while. C’mon. It smells like wood smok...e and frost out there- smells like Christmas,’ he persuaded. ‘You know you love the scent of wood smoke!’ Bundled up against the cold, they ventured out into the fresh air. They walked along a path near the river, where they often walked during warmer weather. Arm in arm, they strolled along, talking about past Christmases and singing carols- him slightly. “Leah, wait!” She turned and looked, “would you like to come back to mine and watch a DVD or something until it stops raining?” Leah grinned and hurried back towards me as I held my jacket aloft as a makeshift umbrella. We walked close together for protection from the rain and as we walked into my drive I notice that my mum still hadn’t come back from work. “Take off your jumper if you want, let it dry off for a bit,” I explained.“Yeah thanks Max, I will.”We ventured up the stairs after picking. "Oban, eh?" said Harry as he counted the notes that Roland handed over to him for what both parties euphemistically called rent. "That fucker's been muscling in all over the manor. Why'd he come here?" One of our patients was someone he was after," said Roland."Yeah. That figures," said Harry. "Oban never forgives a slight. What'd he say, then?" He told me that we'd have to pay rent to him rather than to you." He did, the cunt. And what d'you expect me to do about it?" I rather thought that the. Mummy: “This is not a right thing to do, don’t you have a gf?”Me: “No Mummy, I always wanted to do it with you!!”Mummy: “We can not do this, you are my son, even if we are man and woman, we still have some social obligation”Me: “Mom, no one will come to know, please”As she was very aroused too, she did not take much time,Mummy: “But, we will do it once only”I started to kiss her lips as she said this and tore open her blouse, and started to squeeze her breasts violently, she was moaning heavily.