Winters’ Passion
The curtains of Alicia's room billowed with the touch of the wind on this cold evening.
"Do you want me to take away all the pain in here?" Aaron asked with a gentle, calm tone of voice as his hand pressed firmly against his mother's breast.
Alicia's eyes broadened with surprise but soon after she nodded. She wanted all the pain to leave her and if Aaron could do it, then she didn't mind.
Aaron smiled at her and applied a little bit more pressure on her breast, causing her to let out a low sound.
"Hmm," she whimpered, shutting her eyes and throwing her head a bit backwards.
"Aa-Aaron?"
Aaron pressed a finger against her lips, to keep her quiet as he fondled her breast and played with her nipple.
"Ooh!" her soft feminine voice moaned with excitement.