When I arrived at my friend's parents' house, his mom was sitting at the kitchen table drinking a beer and I could tell she had been crying. I gave he... a hug and asked her what happened. She gave me a beer and told me the story. While she was telling me the story, I realized she had been drinking for some time, as she was slurring her words and not making sense from time to time. She drank three more beers while we were talking; I had two.Now, she is not a beauty queen, but she is attractive. " Yes, what?" I said, pinching her nipple again, harder."Yesss... Joey," she gasped."Good girl," I said. We lay together as she recuperated for several minutes. When she had rested and was able to, she turned to me."Thank you Joey... thank you for making me feel like a woman again. It has been so long since I felt like this and I have missed it. And thank you for letting me be a slut. You see, when I was younger 'good girls' didn't talk like that. It wasn't proper. But I had always liked it - I. More

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