And when I finally did, you pulled your stunt and any network of support I had counted on was gone — including the person I was counting on most: yo...."You had your own problems and you had to find a way out of them. I was mad at you for a while. Then I was sad for a while longer. But mostly, I just missed you."I don't think Suzette wanted to hear some of what I told her. But it needed to be said. I'm glad I told her because it would be almost seven years before I'd see her again.Our last night,. I gasped and spasmed. My eyes fluttered as the heat surged through my body. I fell back on my desk, my breasts bouncing. I seized them as I humped against his mouth, the pleasure rising in me.His fingers churned my pussy to a hot froth. I squeezed my nipples as he sucked and nibbled on my clit. He was turning into such a pussy-eating stud. My thighs clamped about his head as he pleasured me.“I’m going to cum, Pete,” I groaned. “You’re doing so well. You’re going to make me explode on that. He was a frequent visitor to the avenue where the young whores hung out. He would look them over and select a young big titted gal and take her home for the night. Tonight the girl was just of legal age and had long blonde hair and a big chest in a tight tank top and a short mini skirt. When he pulled to the curb she came over and he asked if she wanted to go and fuck with him. She got in the car and as he drove a block he watched her undress. He ran his hand over her tits and then down to her. I don't know. She's pretty and all but seeing how I'm her son, I don't see her as anything but mom. She has long, straight black hair, hazel eyes, and pouty lips. I know a lot of guys check her out when we walk in the neighborhood. So I guess that means she's hot.Mom works part-time to supplement the money we get from my dad's life insurance policy, which is nice because when I get home from school, she's already there making me a snack. One day, a few weeks after Jerry left to college, I.