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Of all the social institutions which have had to endure change and weather criticism, the family concept is, perhaps, the most pronounced. Subjected to the undermining forces of alcoholism, the use of drugs and marijuana, and the advent of mate-swapping, the family unit has undergone immeasurable challenge in the wake of social advancement.
NAUGHTY MOTHER is the story of how some people adjust to the liberated moral standards within the family unit. Beset by such common problems as divorce, jealousy, age difference, and unfaithfulness, the characters in this story find an unusual solution to their dilemma. Their method may well be considered unusual or shocking, but is nonetheless successful.
NAUGHTY MOTHER—a novel of fiction for entertainment. A reminder that what is debased and perverted for some may well be normal for others.
“Hi, Bobby!” Tina said, opening the gate. “Mind if I sun myself by your pool?”
She was carrying a handful of black cloth that Bobby suddenly realized was her bikini. His cock lurched.
“Uh . . . no,” he said. “Come on in.”
“I’ll change inside,” she said, smiling. “I didn’t want to walk over in this.” She held up the wisps of cloth.
Bobby stared at the dangling black band aids. He knew the grin on his flushed face must look stupid. Here he’d been moping around the yard, hanging his head and kicking rocks, wondering what to do. At least now he’d have this beautiful chick to stare at.
He wished he could peek inside. He’d love to see her cramming that big ass and those beautiful tits into the small bikini. But there was no way.
Tina yawned, covering her mouth with one hand. She stepped back outside. Bobby tried, unsuccessfully, not to stare. Tina was a bit overdeveloped, and there was so much golden skin visible that his eyes just bounced from curve to curve.
Fictional reading for entertainment purposes only.
Note: This story is the same as catalog number CB-4242 in the original publications (a duplicate).