Children and Parents
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Chapter 38: Improving the Suspension
Romantic Sex Story: Chapter 38: Improving the Suspension - Roberto is 18 and preparing for university. His big problem is dating, he turns to his parents for help. Once they get him going, he meets the woman who changes his life forever. And her daughter, age 4. In a laundromat, of all the unlikely places! In this story, lust and love inter-twine. Food plays a big part. There's a little pee play in the shower. Nobody gets naked with the little girl. Buying a major appliance is a romantic gesture. Tiny bit of Ma/Ma.
Caution: This Romantic Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Romantic Heterosexual Fiction Sharing Incest Mother Son Father White Female Hispanic Male Hispanic Female First Water Sports Big Breasts Hairy Size Slow
After Carrie was in her bed, the adults were cuddling.
“Sophie, my love, perfect as you are, there are two issues I would like to change. First, so I don’t get hairs in my mouth when I go down on you, I want to trim your bush back. Second, let’s get you topless in front of the big mirror. See those red marks? I’m taking you to be fitted properly. And then we’re burning the old lousy bras. Your discomfort is obvious, especially for somebody on her feet all night. Do you agree?”
“I guess you’re right. Curlies in your teeth are not a good look. And I am tired of being pinched. They are just bags of fat you are so fascinated by.”
“On the contrary, Sophie, they are orbs of lusciousness. And someday, you might want to use them again.”
“What!?”
“Someday, Sophie. We have your daughter to raise. You just started a new job. And I start college in a few weeks. You might tire of me.”
“Never, my love. Go get the good scissors. And when you’re done, I want a taste test.”
He bent to his task, and then checked his work with an oral examination. She came hard.
The next day, Sunday, they left Carrie at Grandma’s and visited the specialty lingerie shop for a private fitting. Sophie left with four new bras, each with wide shoulder straps and chest band (4 hooks!), and absolutely no underwires.
“I have to admit, you were right. I love these, I have happy tits now. I’m going to get a couple more of these from on-line. And some pretty panties too. Tonight I’m going to ravish you until you scream, my sweet love.”
Later that day, they were going to burn the old bras. But then common sense took over, and they decided to trash the bras and have a weenie and marshmallow roast over charcoal instead.
Carrie went to bed happy, and Roberto did scream a little later.
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