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François Sagat - The ASS !

Can you believe that I actually turned him down the first time he offered himself up like this. “It’s wrong!” I blurted, my head in a spin. “And you’re too young anyway for that sort of thing.”

And he was too young. Or at least he looked too young - more of a boy than a man. That made it easier to throw a tantrum and throw him out of my room. Then he went to college and I didn’t see him for a while. I thought our relationship had been destroyed by this piece of stupidity on the part of my son. But he came home for Christmas and I noticed the change. He’d matureed physically. Impressively so. Good genetics, and hard work in the gym, combining to devastating effect. I couldn’t help but admire his physique, and he seemed pleased when he noticed me looking. We didn’t mention the incident. Too awkward I guess. But there was awkwardness nonetheless, especially when he took off his tee-shirt to show me the new tattoo on his back. It looked incredible, as did the swell in the back of his jeans. He asked if I liked it. And of course I said yes. “Then I’ll show you it again tomorrow, when Mum goes to visit her sister.”

And this is my son showing me his tattoo, lying on my bed like he did once before. He’s still really young, but has the body of a man, and I’ve got such a boner looking at him. There’s no way I can turn him down this time. It’s Christmas after all, and that’s one hell of a present my son is offering up. He deserves a present in return. Several to be honest - several loads of daddy cum fired up that beautiful ass.