Little Lessons
Charlene was walking though the garage stubs her toe on one of the many parts sprald across the floor.
"GOD DAMMIT WILLIAM, GET YOUR ASS OUT HERE AND CLEAN UP YOUR SHIT!!" She yelled.
Charlene limped into the house shutting the door behind her. Standing there in the entryway facing her is her step son William. 6'2" 250lbs of muscle. Muscles on top of muscles. And the muscle head attitude to go with it.
"Where do you get off treating this house like its your personal junkyard William!!" Charlene barked at him. " I work very hard to keep a roof over this house William and I believe I should be able to walk thought my own garage without killing myself. I dont deserve that William. Baby, please clean up your things"
William took one step towards Charlene. "Im sorry Momma, welcome home", and hugged her so tight he lifted her off her feet.
"Put me down you big lug" Hitting him in the chest and struggling to breathe.
He grabbed his gym bag, gave her a kiss on the cheek and said "I'll get to it this weekend Momma". And he walked out the door.
"Yeah, Ive heard that one for the last three years." She replied before the door shuts.
Charlene sat down at the kitchen table and started looking over the mail that had come in that day. Bills, bills and more bills, when will it ever end. She puts the mail aside, grabs the newspaper and begins to scan the front page when her step daughter Savanna walks in and opens the door the refridgerator.
At 22 years old, Savanna was not the brightest bulb in the pack but she was gorgeous. This college dropout was a very cute, long haired natural blonde, with ice blue eyes and a spectacular smile. In the mornings, Charlene would sometimes catch Savanna doing her yoga poses out on the back porch, most times in just a micro bikini. Her body was perfect, Charlene always thought. Firm perky tits, round solid ass, and smooth shaved mound. Always tanned and toned, Savanna took very good care of her body.
"Hi Mom" Savanna says as she grabs a bottle of wine out of the bottom drawer. She closes the door, pops the cork, and sets two glasses on the table. she pours the wine to just about the top and slide one of the glasses in front of her step mom. Savanna takes a drink out of her glass and sits in the chair across from her.
Sensing something is wrong, Charlene peers her eyes over the newspaper to see Savanna hard staring at the full glass of wine she set in front of her indicating for her to take a drink. Folding up the paper and setting it off to the side, Charlene grabs the long stemed glass and takes a sip of her wine.
"Something on your mind sweetie?" Charlene asks.
Charlene and Savanna were very close. They talked about everything. It didnt matter what the subject was. Drugs, Sex, Poop, They talked about it all.
"Umm, Yes, I have 2 questions i'd like to ask, if you dont mind." Savanna states. She takes another sip of wine and says "Question number one, I saw you this afternoon with Old man Stanley. You two got pretty close and I then saw what you did to him." Savanna now smilling, "My question is, What did it taste like?"
Charlene smiled and closed her eyes. She could still taste it. "Mmmmmmmmm" she purred. "Pineapples"
Realising that Savanna also loves the taste of pineapples, Charlene points her finger at Savanna and says "You leave that Old man alone. Hes old enough to be your Great Grandfather."
They both giggled for a moment clinked their glasses together and take another sip of wine.
"Ok second question." Savanna now more serious. "How do I get my new boyfriend to go down on me? He says that its disgusting and wont even try it. Mom, you know how I keep my jayjay. Shes always clean, shes always smelling prettty, I even taste her myself to make sure she tastes good. Ive swallowed about mouthfulls of his cum already, and he still wont return the favor. Ive tried everything. Whip cream, chocolate syrup, and even the beer he loves. I cant seem to get him to want do it. Mom, please, you gotta help me. MAKE HIM EAT ME!!"
"GOD DAMMIT WILLIAM, GET YOUR ASS OUT HERE AND CLEAN UP YOUR SHIT!!" She yelled.
Charlene limped into the house shutting the door behind her. Standing there in the entryway facing her is her step son William. 6'2" 250lbs of muscle. Muscles on top of muscles. And the muscle head attitude to go with it.
"Where do you get off treating this house like its your personal junkyard William!!" Charlene barked at him. " I work very hard to keep a roof over this house William and I believe I should be able to walk thought my own garage without killing myself. I dont deserve that William. Baby, please clean up your things"
William took one step towards Charlene. "Im sorry Momma, welcome home", and hugged her so tight he lifted her off her feet.
"Put me down you big lug" Hitting him in the chest and struggling to breathe.
He grabbed his gym bag, gave her a kiss on the cheek and said "I'll get to it this weekend Momma". And he walked out the door.
"Yeah, Ive heard that one for the last three years." She replied before the door shuts.
Charlene sat down at the kitchen table and started looking over the mail that had come in that day. Bills, bills and more bills, when will it ever end. She puts the mail aside, grabs the newspaper and begins to scan the front page when her step daughter Savanna walks in and opens the door the refridgerator.
At 22 years old, Savanna was not the brightest bulb in the pack but she was gorgeous. This college dropout was a very cute, long haired natural blonde, with ice blue eyes and a spectacular smile. In the mornings, Charlene would sometimes catch Savanna doing her yoga poses out on the back porch, most times in just a micro bikini. Her body was perfect, Charlene always thought. Firm perky tits, round solid ass, and smooth shaved mound. Always tanned and toned, Savanna took very good care of her body.
"Hi Mom" Savanna says as she grabs a bottle of wine out of the bottom drawer. She closes the door, pops the cork, and sets two glasses on the table. she pours the wine to just about the top and slide one of the glasses in front of her step mom. Savanna takes a drink out of her glass and sits in the chair across from her.
Sensing something is wrong, Charlene peers her eyes over the newspaper to see Savanna hard staring at the full glass of wine she set in front of her indicating for her to take a drink. Folding up the paper and setting it off to the side, Charlene grabs the long stemed glass and takes a sip of her wine.
"Something on your mind sweetie?" Charlene asks.
Charlene and Savanna were very close. They talked about everything. It didnt matter what the subject was. Drugs, Sex, Poop, They talked about it all.
"Umm, Yes, I have 2 questions i'd like to ask, if you dont mind." Savanna states. She takes another sip of wine and says "Question number one, I saw you this afternoon with Old man Stanley. You two got pretty close and I then saw what you did to him." Savanna now smilling, "My question is, What did it taste like?"
Charlene smiled and closed her eyes. She could still taste it. "Mmmmmmmmm" she purred. "Pineapples"
Realising that Savanna also loves the taste of pineapples, Charlene points her finger at Savanna and says "You leave that Old man alone. Hes old enough to be your Great Grandfather."
They both giggled for a moment clinked their glasses together and take another sip of wine.
"Ok second question." Savanna now more serious. "How do I get my new boyfriend to go down on me? He says that its disgusting and wont even try it. Mom, you know how I keep my jayjay. Shes always clean, shes always smelling prettty, I even taste her myself to make sure she tastes good. Ive swallowed about mouthfulls of his cum already, and he still wont return the favor. Ive tried everything. Whip cream, chocolate syrup, and even the beer he loves. I cant seem to get him to want do it. Mom, please, you gotta help me. MAKE HIM EAT ME!!"