Chapter 15

“Aunt Misty!!” Carrie shouted, giving her Auntie a big hug.

“Hey Kiddo, how are you?”

Maria was all smiles. “I went to the fair yesterday and it was fun.”

“Awesome.” Misty answered.

“Pumpkin, I need to talk with Aunt Misty so I need you to play in your room for a bit ok?” John said.

Carrie threw on her trademark pouty face. “Awwww!”

Misty rubbed her cheek. “Tell you what, when I’m done talking to your dad I’ll come hang out with you for a bit ok?”

John and Misty went to the table in the kitchen. “Well, how did it go?” John asked.

His sister seemed a little hesitant. “It went well...I guess. Not really sure why you had me following them all day.”

“So you got some pictures then?”

Misty gave her brother a quirky smile. “Yes, I got your pictures.”

Misty propped her ipad up on the table and opened her images. The first picture was taken a little distance behind Monica and Alex as they strolled through the fair.

Alex was in his usual shorts and t-shirt. Monica was wearing a tan mid-thigh length crochet sweaterdress and matching wedge heeled flip flops. As they had been a lot lately, they were holding each others hand tightly.

“I followed them through the fair most of the morning.” Misty said, flipping to another picture.

This one was of the two embracing as they stood inside a little alcove between two tents.

Monica had her armed wrapped loosly around her son’s neck and stared up into his eyes. They definitely looked more like lovers than mother and son.

“They were kinda hard to follow. They seemed to wander off into these private little spots a lot.”

Misty said, flipping to the next photograph.

John glared at the picture. “Yeah that’s kinda what bothers me.”

“Bothers you? What do you mean?” Misty asked.

“Well, don’t you think they look a little too...intimate, for a mother and son?”

Misty giggled. “Johnie, what are you trying to say?”

“Nothing, just umm...let’s see the next one.

This was a closer picture of Monica standing in the same spot, but laying her head against her son’s chest. It was completely obvious by her content expression that this was a woman who was absolutely in love.

“So is that all those two did was stand around and hug all day?” John asked.

Misty flipped to the next picture which was of Alex and Monica sitting off by themselves at a picnic table with a big umbrella over it. Monica was sitting sideways with her smooth tan legs crossed over her son’s lap. She had the tip of a big popsicle in her mouth and seemed to be giving Alex a naughty stare.

“How’s your popsicle?” Alex asked.

The tip slipped from between her pouty lips. “It’s long hard and juicy. Kinda sounds like something else we were giving some attention last night, doesn’t it?”

Alex giggled. “Sure does...and I think the juice part was pretty much all over us.”

“Well, this popsicle juice would get all over us too if I let it. That’s why I’m licking it...” Monica said, then ran her long pink tongue up the length of the popsicle.

“And sucking it...” she continued, stretching her ovalled lips around it and sucking it into her mouth. “It keeps the yummy juice sliding down my throat and into my tummy.”

As Alex’s sat marveling, Monica stared into his eyes and slid the entire treat into her mouth. Seven inches of icy goodness disappeared in her warm mouth and throat.

Alex’s heart was racing and his cock had already become a throbbing slab of iron in his shorts.

She slid the popsicle back out of her mouth. “Long hard things don’t make as big a mess if they’re being licked and sucked on properly,” Monica said, squeezing the tip of her son’s lump between her fingers.

Misty flipped to the next picture of Monica excitedly pulling Alex towards one of the carnival rides. “They did go on a few rides. Their favorite seemed to be this one, called the tunnel of love.”

“How do you know it was their favorite?” John asked.

Misty raised an eyebrow. “Well for one, they went on it two times, back to back.”

She flipped to another picture of Alex and Monica sitting inside the car of the ride, which was shaped like a giant heart. Monica looked excited and was snuggled up next to him.

“As long as their no ghosts or ghouls in this ride I’ll be fine.” Monica said as she squeezed her son’s arm.

“Wrong ride, Mom. This is the tunnel of love, not the tunnel of horror.”

Monica poked him in the ribs. “Smart ass.”

The car moved forward through some double doors painted like a big box of candy. “HOLD ON

TIGHT TO YOUR SWEETHEART...HERE WE GOOO!!” A voice on the speaker said.

Once inside, the car moved along a tunnel with a painted scene of Lovers Lane, which was fluorescently lit.

The chorus of “Do you love me?” by the Contours was playing loudly. Monica rocked her body to the beat of the music, making her soft tits brush back and forth against Alex’s arm as she held it.

A painting of trees opened up and their car continued into another tunnel. This one was of clouds and little flying cupids, warmly lit so it seemed as if they floating through the sky. Soft romantic music filled the tunnel as the car slowly moved through it.

The voice again came over the speaker, calmer this time. “ARE YOU HUGGING LOVERS...BECAUSE THIS IS THE TUNNEL OF PASSION.”

The entire car leaned back a little. Monica giggled then looked at Alex playfully. “You heard what he said.”

She slid one of her legs across his lap and coiled her arms around his neck. The feeling his

Mom’s huge breasts flattening out against his chest never failed in making his heart leap.

Mom and son rested in a passionate embrace as the car of the ride seemed to hover through the tunnel.

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