The Best Present Ever: 2

Emmett decided to push the envelope a bit too, an idea to seduce his delicious mom already formulating in his head, "Plus, I just hope when my future wife is in her forties she'll look as good as you do." "Emmett, why thank you," Sarah replied, the compliment going right to her hoohoo.

Gerald joked, "I still look pretty good too."

"Yes, Dad, you're a fine specimen," Emmett quipped.

"Be careful, you'll likely look like me in twenty years," Gerald joked.

Emmett would never have said this before the revelation of under an hour ago, but he quipped, "Except with a much bigger penis."

"Emmett!" Sarah gasped in complete shock, even though she knew this was true from her husband... her son was reportedly quite well hung.

Gerald responded with a defense, like a man would, "I just came out of the pool that time. It was cold in there."

"So did I," Emmett countered to his dad, even as he looked at his mom to see her reaction.

Sarah joked, "I never thought I'd be listening to a conversation of my two men having a dick length competition."

Emmett countered, "Which I would win."

Gerald said, "On that note, I need to use mine to take a piss, and as big as I am, I can't reach the bathroom from here," and headed out, barely able to hold it in any longer... having not pissed since he deposited his load in his wife and for some reason usually having to pee right after having sex.

"Boys will be boys," Sarah shook her head, by now really curious to see just how much bigger her son really was than her husband. "Men will be men," Emmett corrected smugly.

toe. "You really are a

her ears dramatically, feigning disinterest when she was really

it's your fault that I only date certain women?" "Pardon?" the mother asked, curious

he was venturing into uncharted territory for

always hating dumb questions, which

he took the plunge, "I only go after women in nylons,

incredulously, even though the nylon thing made sense... her husband's fetish was silky

and girls my age usually

hitting on her, noticing he was staring at her feet. After a pause, she added,

go after older

older woman," Sarah said firmly, even as she smiled when she said it.

Emmett nodded, realizing his obsessive nylon fetish may not just be because his mom wore them every day, but from his father's DNA. He joked, saying as much, "So maybe it wasn't just you walking around

your old mother got you excited?" Sarah asked boldly... pushing an envelope she'd never fathomed being able to push

Emmett could answer, his father returned and asked, "What

frustrated by

Emmett said, unsure how

other generic stuff for the next half an hour... all the while the

If I had the chance

wondering if his nylon fetish was a nylon foot fetish like her husband's... who got hard just looking at her feet in nylons.

his jeans zipper, as it used desperate sign language demanding to be freed from its fabric prison. He tried to stay focused on the everyday conversations, but both his Mom's feet in the sheer nylon and the memory of how his parents had been role playing earlier were controlling his thoughts and his

a couple of hours ago, but now not only did it seem like a possibility, his mother seemed to be taunting

at his wife's sexy feet and was hoping for some more role playing once they got back in the bedroom.

was. She still had one more day of work tomorrow and needed to be fresh... although that was definitely going to be more challenging now. Emmett asked, noticing for the first

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