Today's story tells of how her son has an accident at work that breaks his hands. Her son comes to live back at home whilst his hands heal. After a few days he has to ask her for some very personal assistance.
I was feeling a tad glum. My husband had died a few years ago, and apart from my teenage son, I was alone. I never went out; I never met anyone. I took my son to the gym, and as I worked out, he sat opposite me watching, watching my every move as I worked my inner thighs. When we got home, he told me he was jealous of a another woman talking to me; it seems he was overcome, and things quickly went upstairs.
Hello lovers. Today's new story is titled 'Inheritance'. A distant relative died and left me his farm. I went to inspect it with my father-in-law. As we were inspecting an old tractor, the heavens opened and we were soaked to the skin before we could get inside. In the farmhouse I quickly stripped off my wet clothes and turned around to see a very aroused father-in-law. Well, I couldn't leave him in that condition, could I?
Today's new story is set in Norway in the small community of Havøysund, well north of the Arctic Circle. Oil and fishing are the only reason for the town being there. The community is small, and I was sent there as a scientist to examine oil samples. Shortly after I arrived, the polar bears became active, roaming the streets and forcing people to stay in their homes.
Shortly after I examined a fresh sample of deep crude, I was unexpectedly shagged in the middle of the night by an unknown dick, and then reports started coming in of rapes and sexual assaults. Were the events linked? I had to find out, and one way to determine who had been my mystery shagger was to shag as many men as I could to compare their dicks.
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