Come upstairs. Run me a bath – there’s a good boy.”“I’m thirty, mum,” I said. “I’m not really a boy.”She was near the door on her wa... upstairs, leading like it was a foregone conclusion I’d follow. Pausing, my mother looked back over one shoulder, the action stretching the sweater across her breasts to give me a three-quarter profile view. “You’ll always be my little boy,” she said.My cock pulsed in reaction to my mother’s seductive tone. My eyes went to her considerable frontage and the. I did see her several more times that day and got an interesting smile each time. She always smiled and spoke each time we passed each other, now calling me Phil if we were alone, Doctor Colvin, if we weren't. And her smiles seemed different from the way she smiled at other people on the floor. Maybe it was what I wanted to read into it but I don't think it was. Then, after lunch one day the next week, I was at the nurse's station filling out some orders on a patient's chart when she came up to. More

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