Ran_dy
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Jenny and Mark Closed for “YourDreamGirl”
Mark was 19 over six feet tall like his father had been, and even at that young age he looked like his father. His father passed away after his car was hit broadside by a drunk driver.
Mark’s father was an executive with an Insurance company, and he carried a 5 million dollars insurance policy due to his position with the company, and once all the legal formalities were over between the car insurance, and his personal insurance policy. His mother Helena was suddenly a millionaire
Being married to an insurance man like his father, his mother learned the ins and outs on how to invest so she would never have to work, and to keep her son in college. Mother and son became very close, and they would shop together go out to dinner and even going on holidays together. Helen never wanted to remarry and dedicated all her attention on raising her son.
During one of their holiday in the Bahama his mother Jenny was sitting on a chair reading. Mark had gone for a swim, and after he came out of the water he was invited to play volleyball. He walks over to tell his mother so she wouldn’t be looking for him but she had dozed off and didn’t want to wake her. The play area was close by and he could see his mother from there.
Although he was playing Mark would turn around to look towards his mother, as he wanted to make sure she knew where he was. He thought he saw her looking towards where they were playing, and he waved not sure if she actually saw him. Mark started walking back towards his mother, and he could see she was looking his way. He waved and pointed towards the water that he was going to wash the sand off his body.
On the way back he could see his mother was looking at him walking towards her, and as he got closer he noticed she was not looking up to his face, she was looking down and it took him two more steps, before he realized where she was looking. He acted as if he didn’t see her looking at his crotch.
The bathing suit was wet and plastered against his skin showing the outline of his cock underneath.
Mark stood next to her, grabs a towel and wipes himself dry giving her a closer look first, and then he wraps the towel around his hips than sits on the the lounge chair.
Mark was 19 over six feet tall like his father had been, and even at that young age he looked like his father. His father passed away after his car was hit broadside by a drunk driver.
Mark’s father was an executive with an Insurance company, and he carried a 5 million dollars insurance policy due to his position with the company, and once all the legal formalities were over between the car insurance, and his personal insurance policy. His mother Helena was suddenly a millionaire
Being married to an insurance man like his father, his mother learned the ins and outs on how to invest so she would never have to work, and to keep her son in college. Mother and son became very close, and they would shop together go out to dinner and even going on holidays together. Helen never wanted to remarry and dedicated all her attention on raising her son.
During one of their holiday in the Bahama his mother Jenny was sitting on a chair reading. Mark had gone for a swim, and after he came out of the water he was invited to play volleyball. He walks over to tell his mother so she wouldn’t be looking for him but she had dozed off and didn’t want to wake her. The play area was close by and he could see his mother from there.
Although he was playing Mark would turn around to look towards his mother, as he wanted to make sure she knew where he was. He thought he saw her looking towards where they were playing, and he waved not sure if she actually saw him. Mark started walking back towards his mother, and he could see she was looking his way. He waved and pointed towards the water that he was going to wash the sand off his body.
On the way back he could see his mother was looking at him walking towards her, and as he got closer he noticed she was not looking up to his face, she was looking down and it took him two more steps, before he realized where she was looking. He acted as if he didn’t see her looking at his crotch.
The bathing suit was wet and plastered against his skin showing the outline of his cock underneath.
Mark stood next to her, grabs a towel and wipes himself dry giving her a closer look first, and then he wraps the towel around his hips than sits on the the lounge chair.