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As you read this account of passions unleashed, try to put yourself into the characters’ roles and then see if you can find fault. Although they sink deeper and deeper into wanton behavior, they, at least, get a taste of all those pleasures that so many of us miss.
So, what is normal? What are the rules we should live by? Is conformity to the average the goal, or should we seek our pleasures in extremes?
In BOY-LOVING MOTHER-each reader must decide for himself what is the right path. So, take a trip into the nether world of sexuality, and find out what goes on behind the drawn shutters of our neighbors’ lives.
My name is Helen Burgess. I’m thirty-four and divorced. I’ve been living with what some people would call a dirty sex secret for quite a while now, and I figure it’s time I told my story.
It started innocently enough, but suddenly I found I couldn’t control my impulses. I seduced Georgie Downs, a young friend of my son, Johnny, while my son was away at summer camp.
After that, I just couldn’t get enough young hard cocks! I wanted one every night. And when I couldn’t get one, I nearly went crazy. I’d use a vibrator, and pretend I had a young kid in bed and that he was fucking the hell right out of my hot, itchy cunt.
Fictional reading for entertainment purposes only.