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Torrie's Year

... "Looks like you caught mommy being very naughty tonight, didn't you?" Torrie asked her son, his shocked expression frozen on his face. "Aww, it's ok. I know you won't tell dad. I would hate for him to know about this," she said, smiling sweetly, caressing Eddie's face. She leaned in close to whisper. "I'd hate for him to know about this too," she said in his ear, her hand gently grabbing the hard bulge in Eddie's pajama pants. "Mmmm," she moaned. "I'd hate for dad to know you get excited about me," Torrie whispered, kissing his cheek as she continued to rub his hard bulge. "So you'll keep this night between us yes?" Eddie blinked rapidly, slowly nodding his head. He was torn between wanting to stand there and let her finish him and wanting to run away and never be seen again. "Good boy," Torrie caressed his cheek once more, before climbing back on the bed, guiding the black man's cock back inside her. She turned around to smile at Eddie and blew him a kiss. He ran out of the room, speeding to his own. "That your boy?" the man asked Torrie. "Yep," She answered. "Now then, where were we?" Trying to go to sleep, trying not to masturbate, trying to not salivate over seeing his mother in such a sexual way, Eddie tossed and turned in agony. He wouldn't and couldn't tell his father, he bought into her manipulations. An hour later and Torrie knocked on his door. She was wearing one of Fat Rob's t-shirts. It was black and had a rap or hip-hop artist on it. The shirt came down to her ...

... upper thigh. She was wearing nothing underneath; the fit of the shirt making that obvious. "Hey Eddie," Torrie said, slinking around to his bed. "You ok?" "Mom," He said, sitting up. "No, no, lay back down," Torrie smiled sexily, climbing onto his bed, coming to a rest on top of a very confused teenager. Her head rested on his shoulder as she straddled him. "Thank you for keeping this between us. I'm going through some changes right now and I appreciate you keeping things, like what you saw tonight, a secret." "Besides," Torrie ground her hips down onto Eddie's erection, "you have a secret too, remember? It looks, and feels, like you like these changes." She slowly kissed his cheek. Eddie quickly nodded his head. "Good," Torrie sat up, her hands running through her hair. The motion of her arms caused the t-shirt to come up slightly, exposing the bottom of her butt, her bare crotch resting on top of Eddie's. "Ok, I'm going to go shower," She said, shifting her weight, pressing down harder on his bulge. She let out a brief moan before climbing off his bed. For a brief moment, Eddie wanted to ask her to stay. Making her way to his door, Torrie paused, "Good night. Sleep well." She blew him another kiss, removed the large t-shirt, and then walked out of room. Eddie's heart was pounding, his mouth agape. He touched his penis through his pajamas with his index finger and he ejaculated. Chapter 10 Darrell and Marcus groaned simultaneously as their cocks flooded Torrie's mouth with ...