The boy's mother! "What on earth?!" she screamed in horror, her rain drenched head streaming drops down her face like tears. There in front of her was her young son, on his knees with his face nuzzled into the breasts of an older woman. Her shirt was ripped wide open and her large full breasts erect with passion. There in front of a blazing fire... This was no accident! This was child molesting!
"Mom... I was just..." as he hesitated, Muffy jumped in. "I know this must seem strange and I can assure you there is a perfectly good explanation... you see Zonkie was just helping me with a very personal problem. You see... I have two fake breasts, and well... sometimes, when they get too hot they give off a very peculiar odor, like plastic burning. You see, it was getting cold here, for the boys I mean, so I light a fire... Just then Zonkie piped in:
"That's right mom, and we were practicing with the choir and I smelled the plastic burning. I ran to find it and here I found Mrs.... Mrs. Muffy passed out in front of the fire. I could see she was overheated so I took of her shirt and began giving her mouth to mouth... Like they showed us in boy scouts." Mrs. Miller sighed from relief.
"You know a mother has to be so careful these days. I mean, If a mother can't trust sending her son off to choir practice, I just don't know what" She laughed at herself. "I can really be overprotective at times." Muffy pulled her shirt around herself. "Can we give you a ride home?" the mother asked as Zonkie gathered himself, breathing a sigh of relief. Muffy accepted as she climbed into the back seat of her two door sedan, Zonkie slide in close next to her. She could feel his firm body pushed close to hers and as the car rolled down Main street his hand slid between her legs and softly caressed her inner thigh. Touching ever so slightly her throbbing body, she trembled with excitement...
The mother looking through the rear view mirror, catching a glimpse of her tremble, asked "are you cold dear?" Muffy, startled by her comment said "Oh no... I am just a little shaken up by the experience tonight." "I can understand that dear. Do you live alone?"
"Yes I do." replied Muffy.
"Why don't you come and stay with us tonight... Charity begins at home now doesn't it?"
"That is very kind but… " she stumbled on her words. |
