Flipping through a dozen slinky dresses, she picked one that was very sexy. It was a shiny blue dress with a plunging V-neck. As the cool, silky material fell over her body, Peg shivered with anticipation of the time she would be pulling that dress off.

As Peg dressed, Jim walked back and forth from his room to the bathroom, trying to get a glimpse of his mother's naked body. Her door wasn't quite closed and as he passed it, he could sometimes get a glance of movement in her room. He was afraid to go up to the door and peer in, but he was dying to get a look at the woman who had come to dominate his horniness.

The bathroom was still hot and steamy from her shower, and even that was enough to stiffen the boy's prick. He imagined his mother standing there

under the shower and moving her huge tits around in the lather. He looked at the bar of soap she used and thought about the cracks and curves of her body that the lucky bar had traveled over. The towel site had used had the sweet scent of her body clinging to it, and Jim wished he could be a towel for his Mom: caressing her every square inch.

After those musings in the bathroom, his heart was pounding and his desperation was taking control of him. The next time he walked to his bedroom, he made a wide curve that took him very close to her door. As he passed, his eyes picked up a flash of flesh-colored and black movement. He gasped with horny excitement as he gave up to his instincts.

Rather titan going back into his room, he stopped there in the ball, looking at the long streak of light that radiated from his mother's door. In that room was the most gorgeous creature he'd ever seen, and if he looked through that crack, be would see something that could knock the wind out of him.