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The seething passions that lurk within many individuals are often hidden beneath a veneer of normalcy, exposed only under extremely tempting conditions.
The woman who, after a few drinks at a party, takes on all comers, male and female alike. The man who, during a strip show at a stag party, climbs up on the stage with the girl and performs with her in front of his friends. The couple who, while appearing to be staid members of the establishment, are secret members of the neighborhood mate-swapping group.
Nancy Lane is one of these outwardly proper and quite normal people. But within her lies a perversity that even she at first refused to recognize, a perversity that haunts her dreams and eventually forces her to act.
HOT MOM, HORNY AUNT—the story of one woman haunted by the perversity of the passion seething within her. Hers is a serious tale, and a reflection on the many problems facing our society.
Nancy leaned into the car to retrieve her packages.
The group of boys standing on the lawn fell silent. She didn’t see them looking but she felt their eyes on her. Her full skirt lifted a few inches past her knees and the boys looked hard at her nyloned thighs.
What the boys didn’t know was that Nancy wanted them to look. She leaned over as far as she could, wishing her dress would lift clear up to her panties. She felt the familiar tingling thrills as they looked at her. Her nipples had already been hard but now they felt as if they wanted to burst.
She remained leaned over for a long time and she giggled to herself as she made her ass wiggle. She heard an exaggerated moan from a boy and she smiled as she started drawing the packages across the seat.
Then her dress was suddenly flung up and over her ass!
For a moment, Nancy froze, a long, low whistle of appreciation came to her.
Fictional reading for entertainment purposes only.