A son’s desire and a mother’s need
Think I was about fourteen when my feelings for my mother changed. Want was getting to me was my mom’s breasts which were very large with very pronounced nipples. You see, mom has this cozy warm short robe with a flimsy belt so many times as she making breakfast, it comes loose and her breasts are exposed. Since she rarely wore a top when wearing her robe I was always getting an eye full. It was just open day suddenly I started having sexual feelings for her, big time. I wanted so much to just reach over and squeeze her breasts, to suck on those big nipples of hers but I was afraid to say or do anything. Instead, I would just go to my room and jerk off. I was horny all the time …