Eventually I could see mom had fallen off to sleep as her breathing settled to a slow and constant rate. I continued to rub my cock. What was I doin...? She’s my mom. How can I be so perverted? My brain was flooded with guilt, lust, more guilt, more lust. What do I do? I cant cum. How would I explain that? I tried to close my eyes. Finally, sleep started to come. Dreams started to flash in my mind. Bright colors, good feelings, ohhh real good feelings. Half asleep I began to reach for. Anyways, I was working in the kitchen this night as a dish washer. During the night shift, it's pretty quiet. Most people are going to bed, smaller staff, no bosses around. You're kind of on your own. At night, only two people worked in the kitchen, the cook and the dish washer. The cook that I was working with that night, his name was Bill. Bill was a man's-man type of guy. Deep voice, white man, graying hair, in his probably mid-40s. Stood at around 6'1 or 2", decent build, thick legs, kind. More

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