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It was Henry David Thoreau, in Walden, who remarked, “The mass of men lead lives of quiet desperation.” The statement appears to be just as true today as it was then. Perhaps it is even more valid today considering the pressures and frequent monotony of today’s world.
The majority of today’s men and women live in boring circumstances, and when the opportunity for change arises, they are often quick to seize the chance. For the characters in this story, the opportunity is one which many would consider perverse and deranged. But it provides a release and a need. All morals and scruples are cast aside in a moment of madness a chance to grab pleasure before it is taken away.
SHOW ME MORE, MOM! a novel about the quiet desperation in so many of us and the extremes to which it may drive us.
Hearing the shower running brought back the old memories Wendy still enjoyed thinking about.
It reminded her of cock… a big, beautiful, hard cock.
Her father’s cock.
The first time she had seen her father’s cock, she had been inside the shower, the curtains drawn. Exactly why her father had come into the bathroom knowing she was there, Wendy didn’t know. He had never given any indication he desired her, wanted her sweet, nubile body.
Wendy, in those days, had a body that turned heads. Even now, in her mid-thirties, heads turned as she walked, admiring the subtle sway of her rounded, compact ass and long legs. Those same heads watched her approach, some leering at the thrust and shape of her firm, wide spaced tits. She had enjoyed the eyes then, and she enjoyed them now.
Fictional reading for entertainment purposes only.