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At the Beach
At the Beach
At the Beach
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At the Beach

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Seth has a few beers at the beach and his mother finds out. But in doing so, she finds out something else that leads to some rather troubling difficulties between the two of them...

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PublisherBaron LeSade
Release dateSep 28, 2015
ISBN9781311572530
At the Beach
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Baron LeSade

Howdy, I'm a Texan by birth and a Nevadan an accident of fate. Retired after twenty-eight years in the USAF and now live on a horse ranch just outside of Reno, Nevada. I used to write for literotica, but decided I might as well write for myself as it was a lot more profitable....

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    At the Beach - Baron LeSade

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    AT THE BEACH

    As they bounded along in his Jeep, Seth found he couldn’t keep from glancing over at his mother’s big, jiggling tits as they bobbled and bounced down inside the cups of her low-cut bikini top. They were stupendous works of art in his mind. The fact that she was wearing a little see-through beach jacket did nothing to hide them from his leering eyes and only made him more determined to ogle them. He knew it was wrong to think about his mother that way, but he had an almost perpetual hard on when they went to the beach because of the way she dressed. He couldn’t help it if he was a growing boy with hormones running rampant through his teenage brain. And sometimes he even thought she did it just to tease him.

    Maybe I should have ridden with Hank, Connie smiled to herself as she saw her son’s eyes occasionally caress her breasts. But what the heck, he’s a growing, red-blooded male, and I must admit that I do have a lovely rack. So if he wants to look, let him look because that’s all he’s gonna do. Or maybe I ought to shock him and pop one out into the open, she laughed to herself as she saw her son swerve to hit an obvious bump in the road. That little devil, she told herself as she felt her tits lurch and bounce. He’s hitting the bumps on purpose so my tits will jiggle. Just then the jeep lurched again sending her breasts into dancing paroxysms of jiggling, bobbling mountains of tit-flesh.

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