Gear up the constant groping but refrain from sex

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Jessica is so peaceful and content with lazing about, adoring you, and packing on tit and ass meat that everything you do automatically seems to her as innocent and benevolent. Knowing this, you begin upping the constant physical contact and affection. As you lay on the couch together watching tv, playing video games, eating, or even just looking at your phones, you make sure that as much of her soft, voluptuous flesh is pressed against you as possible. Your cock, throbbing with passive anticipation, often finds itself nestled perfectly in the crease of her thighs and ass as you gently grind against her from behind. She usually assumes you’re playing footsies with her and returns the favor, and you get into more than one tickle fight over the next few days.

When you spoon, your hands just happen to rest on her thighs, or between her incredible funbags, or gently rubbing her slim midsection. More than once your hands find themselves underneath her clothes, feeing more and more of her boobs, sliding her pants down just a little farther, stretching the thin fabric of her tank top just a little tighter. She is none the wiser to any of it- or if she is, she plays dumb.

Soon, the trip is just one day away. Your mother hasn’t thought to pack anything (all the more reason to get her to spend lavishly on clothing and food), and you are once again cuddling on the couch, her fine ass giving your already tortured balls even more incentive to swell. However, instead of absent mindedly grinding on your pulsating cock as usual, she stands and begins making a phone call.

“What’s wrong, mom?” you ask, barely attempting to conceal the eight inch tent in your pants. For a moment she ignores you and just stands, accidentally giving you a wonderful glimpse of underboob that makes your balls ache even more.

“It’s Courtney.” She sits and wraps you in a hug, pulling the collar of her top down as she stuffs your face into her chest. “Your auntie thinks that Rob is cheating on her, and it seems like she’s going off the deep end. She keeps leaving me messages about it but never answers when I call her back.”

You’ve seen pictures of aunt Courtney, but in your quest to subconsciously corrupt your mother, her sister has never really been a priority or a topic of discussion. You do know that Courtney seems to have a fantastic body, one that could probably benefit from your talents in a similar fashion as Jessica. She sounds emotionally vulnerable too…

You are possessing:
12th Grade Boy
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