X-rated mother

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Stacy Talbot came out of the building, buttoning up her fuzzy coat as she walked. A cold winter wind blew across the campus. God, why hadn't she gone someplace warm, like Miami or UCLA or even Hawaii? Amherst was such a bitch in the winter, but she only had one more year. That was a consolation.

"Stace!" someone called, and she turned to see who it might be.

"Oh, hi, Don," she said.

He swept her up in his arms and spun her around, heels flying in the air, before he put her down and kissed her. She liked Don. He was strong as a bear and just as cuddly.

"I missed you, so I decided to cut class and scour the campus in search of your body," he leered, his breath frosty in the chill air. He looked so funny when he wanted to be naughty.

"What do you want to do?" she asked as they walked.

"I want to do you," he replied, very sincere. "I want to spread your nude body on a bearskin rug, smear you with honey and whipped cream, and then lick it all away."

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