Her mouth parted, her tongue sliding along mine. I still remember what she tasted like, a hint of her lip gloss, butter from the popcorn and her hair ...melled like the warm spring night. I slipped my arms under her and picked her up. Still kissing her, I carried her through the house to my room and laid her down on the bed. She had worn a pale colored button shirt and I started popping open the buttons one by one kissing her skin as I pulled her shirt open. She was probably an AA cup if that,. "and you will be by my side to protect me anyway."I knew I really didn't have a choice and I took her by the hand and led her out. I locked the door to the house and as I turned around she grabbed the back of my head and gave me a kiss... No tongue but it was on the lips and it lingered for a bit. She whispered, "we have to make it look real". I gave it very little thought and it certainly would help sell the ruse.As we got to the door of the limo, which was being opened by the driver, I. Archiving and reposting of this storyUNMODIFIED is permitted provided that no fee is charged, either directlyor indirectly (including so-called "adult checks") AND provided that thisdisclaimer and credit to the author are maintained.Humiliated by Mommy by NaughtieboysCHAPTER 7 "Yes, that was me, but it wasn't Oprah."One Saturday, my mother was relaxing in her bra and panties, watching TV. She called me into the living room."Justin, mommy has to go out. Go pick out something for. And wouldn't you know it the car behind was a FUCKING SNOW PLOW topeling his car over thanks to the drivers stupidity of wanting to get to where he was going pulling off the moment he saw the red light turn green meant the fucktard dint have enough time to break properly.Needless to say axel was prity fucking fucked, his car totaled and upside-down speekers blazing kansas way to high now his ears ringing and his vision fading, just when he figured he'd pass out a icey pain shot up his back.