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Mom's special Christmas present

... blue of the dress. Based on the swelling he was feeling in his loins, Jake knew he’d made an excellent choice when he’d decided on this outfit. “Wow!” Jake said, his eyes blatantly roaming up and down his mother’s body as she stood before him. “Mom, you look fantastic!” “Thanks, Sweetie,” Tanya replied, tilting her head coquettishly, feeling herself tingling with excitement under her son’s leering stare. “But I should be the one thanking you—you’re the one who picked it out.” She reached out and took the offered wine glass from her son’s hand, a mischievous glint in her eye. “Maybe I should take you shopping with me next time I go.” “I’d like that.” “I’m sure you would,” Tanya said teasingly, raising her glass. “What should we drink to……Christmas?” “To Christmas and beautiful women,” Jake replied, raising his glass to hers. They clinked glasses and each of them took a sip. “And to handsome young men who come to the rescue of damsels in distress,” Tanya said, giving her son a beguiling look that he felt right down to his groin. She clinked her glass to his and took another drink, the warmth of the wine flowing from her throat throughout her entire body. ‘Avalon’, by Roxy Music came over the sound system—one of her favorites. “Dance with me, Mom,” Jake said, taking the glass from her hand and setting it on the table. Tanya could feel the wine hitting her as she let her son take her hand and pull her close to him, one arm slipping around her back as he drew her body against ...

... his. He felt so strong, so confident in himself as he held her and started to move to the slow pulsing beat of the music. It had been a long time since she’d felt like this with a man, and she felt herself letting her body meld into his, savoring the comforting sensation of being wrapped up in the cloaking warmth of someone so masculine. Tanya felt so blissfully content, so free. She closed her eyes and let her son hold her close to his swaying body as she listened to the beautiful song, to Bryan Ferry’s sexy trilling voice, the rich tones setting fire to the smoldering embers of her libido, the lush melodies of ‘Avalon’ carrying her away. Jake could feel his mother pressing herself against him, her huge breasts rubbing warmly against his chest, her sexy body moving languidly against his as they danced, the soothing rhythm of the romantic song flowing through their connected bodies. He could feel his prick swelling in his jeans, the beefy tube of flesh thickening and rising towards his waistband. “Does Dad make you happy, Mom?” he asked. Tanya tipped her head back slightly, awakening from the trancelike state she’d slipped into as they’d danced. “He….he takes good care of us.” “That’s not what I mean.” Jake moved against his mother as they danced, rolling his hips just enough so that she couldn’t help but feel the sizable bulge of his growing erection. “Does he satisfy you?” “I….I….,” Tanya stammered, unable to think straight, her mind swirling as she realized the astonishing ...