Yet another man, 'TWO GUYS!?' was all Joel could think, stood over his mother on the couch and as Joel watched, grunted shooting all over her tits. Th... load spattered onto his mother's full breasts joining even more cum. Obviously, these two could either cum buckets or there had been other men here earlier. Joel heard his mom sigh and slurrily say, "Oh fuck yessss, cum on my tiizzz." 'She's drunk, getting gang-banged. Is this my mom?' Joel was in utter shock. Part of him was disgusted, both. She smelled like sugar. “Nah. He’s harmless. He just likes to come over and watch old movies with me, is all.” “What about the time you two were nearly arrested for going “ghost hunting” out at the old Parris place?” “I plead the Fifth.” “Hmm-hmm, I bet you do.” He smiled at her as he picked up a bowl of coconut frosting. “And just what do you think you’re doing, Mister?” “Eating my frosting, woman.” “Woman!?” She feigned indignation as she tried to reach for the bowl. He raised it above his. I said, "Mother Munroe, I would like to introduce Laura Watson."She responded, "Laura, I am glad to meet you. For my granddaughters to love you, you must be a wonderful lady. I am looking forward to meeting you in person."Laura was hesitant though April put her arm around her waist and nodded. "It's good to meet you also. Paul has spoken highly of you. I have no family. I want you to be a big part of us as we go forward." Now, I know I want to meet you! Paul, you must bring her by." Mother. As I said I was shy! Life burbled on, school, the Saturday job, paper round, all filled my time, as well as swimming club most evenings and odd jobs plus as I said odd bits of lifesaving and though I say it myself I was filling out and becoming quite tidy and fit for my age though the shyness killed any advantage that should have brought. Like all lads of our age our hormones rampaged, and as the computer age had not dawned, the only options in those days were magazines like Parade,.