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In our society, sexual relationships between a boy and his mother are strictly forbidden. However, the practice is common. Why is there such a discrepancy between what we say and what we do? This book attempts to answer that question with a fictional account of a young boy and his widowed mother.
It would be easy enough to understand how a sixteen-year-old boy and a middle-aged woman who has been deprived of the companionship of her mate, would be attracted to one another, but, as is often the case, there are other circumstances that lead to this illicit union.
Joy Brown, in an attempt to find the security and sex she has lost, gets mixed up with a very dangerous man. Chuck, her son, has the rare opportunity to be a hero as he rescues the woman who is his mother, as well as the object of his lust.
Although this book is strictly fiction, and the characters are products of the author’s imagination, we can be sure that similar events happen every day. The reader can catch a glimpse of the sexual underground that exists behind closed doors on every street in the nation, without having to sink into those depths himself.
HOT MOM-a startling story that examines just one segment of our diverse society.
The lights of the city were winking at them through Dick’s French doors. The view of the city from the penthouse was unsurpassed, as were most of Dick’s possessions, including Joy. As she leaned her head on his shoulder, Dick turned off the light. His other arm encircled Joy’s delicate shoulders. She lifted her face and met Dick’s lips with her own.
“I’ve been in heaven since I met you, honey,” Joy cooed between kisses.
Typically, Dick said nothing. When he was making love he was a silent hunk of virility. He wrapped a strong hand around one of Joy’s huge tits, and shoved his tongue into her mouth. Joy sank into the comfort of the big man’s embrace, and relished his skill. No other man had handled her tits as well as he did. He had a way of squeezing them forcefully, but not roughly, and he held them as if they were treasures.
Fictional reading for entertainment purposes only.
Note: This story is the same as catalog number CB-4106 in the original publications (a duplicate).