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.

"You really are a man now, aren't you?" "That's what the ladies tell me," Emmett

said, covering her ears dramatically,

continued, seeing how far he could push the envelope, "So you don't want to know that it's your fault that I only date certain women?" "Pardon?" the mother asked, curious to know what her son meant

honest answer?" he questioned, smiling, knowing he was venturing into

always hating dumb questions, which being a lawyer, she

took the plunge, "I only go after women in nylons, and that's

nylon thing made sense... her husband's fetish was silky sheer nylons. She also wondered, 'Why would he be telling me this

"You wear them every day, and girls my age usually don't wear them at all, so

feeling like her son was hitting on her, noticing he was staring at her feet. After a pause, she added, "Well, like father like

go after older women?" Emmett

even as she smiled

may not just be because his mom wore them every day, but from his father's DNA. He joked, saying as much, "So

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

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

by her husband's

Emmett said, unsure how he would have answered his

next half an hour... all the while the mom and son

long time. If I had

nylon fetish was a nylon foot fetish like her husband's... who got hard just looking at her feet in nylons. She wiggled her toes often and studied her son's reactions; it turned her on to be slyly teasing her son... she may not ever get to be fucked by him, but she could at least tease

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 dick. He tried to get

ago, but now not only did it seem like a possibility, his mother seemed to be taunting him... teasing him as she kept her nylon-clad feet in full view

hoping for some more role playing once they got back in the

to be fresh... although that was definitely going to be more challenging now. Emmett asked,

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