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It was late at night. The previous day's counseling session with Walter had ignited Margret's carnal curiosity. Margaret had deliberately entered her son's room without knocking, hoping to catch him in the nude. She almost succeeded. Henry had just come out of the shower, but he was still holding the towel, and he automatically covered his crotch with it when the door opened. He now sat bashfully on the edge of the bed, looking expectantly at his mom. Margaret stepped into the pool of light cast by the lamp on his nightstand. She'd dressed carefully for the occasion, in a crotch- length negligee that clearly revealed her spectacular body through the translucent fabric. Henry's eyes eagerly focused on his Mom's swaying tits. It was having the effect Margaret had desired. "That....that looks good on you, Mom," Henry said, blushing. He was short and slightly built, with a cherubic face that made him look even younger than he was. "I don't remember seeing you wear that before.".

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