My mom: You shouldn’t be here. please, go out. i will join you in kitchen.Milkman: I am not going anywhere. I want to fuck you now in front of your ...usband.mom : No, I can’t do this. What happened if my hubby found me like that. He will kill me.Milkman: I have one plan. You have to mix one drug into your hubby’s milk today night which will make your hubby sleepy in early morning.mom: I will do that,but you should leave now.Then,Milkman left the house and he talked about success of their plan to. We flirted and you flirted back. We encouraged you to share your intimacies with us. We groomed you. We d**gged you.You see we have a large empty living room. Minimalist decor. A wooden floor. There is a sofa and three large photos, blown up and framed on the three walls which don't have a window. A wide expanse of wooden floor. No carpets.You find that you are still wearing a simple white blouse and pearls. But beneath the waist: black panties, garter belt and stockings. They’re not yours, you. In the 80s I shared her many times and she found loads of guys herself as well but eventually we split up.I did not meet her again for a couple of years after Sue and I split up and then we got friendly again and she told me a little of some of the things she had been doing.To give you a quick description, Sue was 5ft 8 inches tall with 36B/C breasts, large aureoles and thick nipples and a huge cunt which she kept tight by gripping a pencil. Two experiences that she outlined I will tell you. “It was funny when I thought she was just being cute. This is… this is not something I want to deal with. It seems there was some truth to what that slut was spouting in the office. I'm really sorry, Ash. We had something that could have worked but I have a feeling this is going to get messy in the future. Now is the best time for me to make a clean break.”She disappeared into the bedroom for ten whole minutes. When she returned she was fully dressed in the outfit she had arrived in. When she.