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When I wanted to snuggle in her breasts, when we hugged, she would pull me away can call me a "naughty boy" (with a sly smile), for example.
When I would do something nice for her she would say things like "how she wished she had a man like me".
We both had our own computers in our own rooms and separate phone lines for both of them.
So I went back to my room and logged on to the same place under the name of Momma's Boy.
However she was starting to flirt with me more and more at home.
Her clothes started to become sultrier, she would wear more makeup than she had before, she would use expensive perfumes, and such.
When she see me in my swim shorts she would say in a husky voice how "her baby was getting to be such big man".
I liked nothing more than being hugged by her and feeling her breasts rub up against me while being lost in he vapors of her musk mixed with the scent of crushed roses she always wore.
She realized this was becoming an obsession yet she could not help herself.
The thought of fucking her son made her wet and hot.
She told me how she had been starting to become sexually attracted to her son and she knew this was evil.
So she would log on to try to find men to make her forget about him yet she would gravitate only to the younger ones who reminded her of him.