If you have tasted the pleasure of fucking you can’t live without it. Cock is the food for cunt. Your mother has nice boobs and sexy ass. Any man wi...l be dying to get into her legs”I left my GF Ria in anger. But my mind kept thinking of what she had said about my mother. From that day onwards, I began to see my mother as a healthy sexy woman with a fiery cunt.Then one day when I was passing her room I heard some moans. I looked into her room only to find my mother in bed, naked, her legs. She wanted to get drunk with me. As soon as we got to her house, music was playing and she got two shot glasses out and filled them. "Guests first," she told me. I said okay and grabbed the shot glass, ready to ease my brain from the frustrations of thought. I took the shot, loving the feel of the bitter liquid as it went down my throat. I took about nine more shots in the next thirty minutes and got pretty drunk. I started dancing and was stumbling. JJ was a far gone as me and we kissed. I. This observationmade me sad, almost to an inexplicable extent, and my good mood wentsour. Even Greensville changed as decades went by, and it also proveddecisively that I had actually been living in the past (or at least ina past) during my hallucination. That could not be a good sign, Ithought as I pulled up and parked my car next to our family house.I went in as soon as I had exited the car, took off my denim jacket inthe foyer and walked into the kitchen, almost expecting to see thehouse. Sinclair, he is just eating his lunch in his office." She reaches for the phone. "I will let him know you’re here!" Oh no, please don't, Jessie. I wish to surprise Mr. Sinclair today," I exclaim quickly so she doesn't have the chance to announce that I am here. She replaces the receiver then says with a knowing grin, "Okay, Mrs. Sinclair, please just continue down the hall to his office."At this point, also thinking to myself that a lunch bag would have been a nice distraction, something.