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Chapter 8 by CapEYEtan

Does she go through with her plan?

Of Course.

Erik turned and sauntered his way back to their towel. As he got closer his eyes began to roam their way over his mother's exposed body. Her breasts struggled to escape from their unjust confinement. The exposed flesh pushed together to create a magnificent valley of cleavage. The shawl she'd worn was doing juuuuust enough to conceal the python hidden beneath from the uneducated eye. At the edge of their towel Erik caught an eyeful of the slumbering beast while his mom bent over the cooler to get their ice cold beverages.

Laura sighed, "Everclear and some beers, if I didn't know any better you're trying to get me drunk!" Erik laughed and responded, "Mooooom I'm 18 kids my age are experimenting! My friends parents would KILL for a chance to teach their kids how drink responsibly." Laura paused trying to look like she was mulling the subject over, in reality she was cackling internally, *Just wait my little boy you're going to get a lot of experimenting done this weekend.* "Fine... but only if I get to make your drink." Erik's eyes sparkled, "Really! You're not going to regret this Mom."

"Lesson one, Never drink on an empty stomach!" Laura tossed the bag lunch over to Erik. Erik opened his and looked over at his mother disappointed, "How come I've got this dinky little hot dog while you've got a homemade sausage?"

Laura's loins exploded and she felt herself go flush in the face. *The little slut wants it.* She looked him dead in the eyes and replied in a condescending tone, "Oh Honey I'm sooooooo sorry, I didn't think to bring you until late last night and I wanted to make you one of the big and delicious sausages I'm famous for." She unpacked her own lunch and took out the massive weisswurst she'd made for herself. Erik's eyes flickered between the piece of meat in his mothers hands and the cock she hid between her legs. Laura licked her lips, "I was so excited at the thought of some bonding time that when I stuffed your sausage case with my delicious filling I couldn't control myself and absolutely ruined it." She uncrossed her legs and moaned lightly as her dick fell free of its bonds and hung down, the tip just barely visible her beneath shawl.

Erik couldn't look anywhere else.

Who takes the initiative?

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