I smiled as I felt strong hands reaching around me to pull my top down and firmly grip my breasts. It was our little ritual. After the school day in our small town’s one-room schoolhouse had finished, he would lock the door and come back to me.

I smiled as I felt strong hands reaching around me to pull my top down and firmly grip my breasts. It was our little ritual. After the school day in our small town’s one-room schoolhouse had finished, he would lock the door and come back to me.

tags: Private Family Time, Mother,son,Story twist ending,

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