She thrust her tongue into his mouth and they kissed enthusiastically. She continued to grind her crotch into his. She slowly slid down and kissed his...neck as he massaged her back.She moved one leg and then the other between his outstretched legs and continued to kiss his neck. She pulled up his shirt and began kissing her way down his hairy muscular chest. He held her close as she kissed and licked on his chest. Further down she went and finally came to rest on her knees as she licked and. I soon realized ...that the chick was the guys girlfreind who was smiling at my mom.we then went to the bar. for a drink."order anything u want-beer vodka,tequila"my mom told me i ordered a beer for myself and mom ordered some wine. my mom usually gets drunk by drinking very little.we sat there in the bar for about half an hour there too the men who were sitting opposite us kept staring at mom's legs for 12-15 good minutes.my mom looked at them and smiled.she then got. "I think she could see a touch of her daughter in you, although I have no idea what that's all about." I got that, too," Tanisha agreed. "Other than the fact she's sad about losing her daughter, but she didn't actually say that. It was one of those things I just understood. I suspect it's something she doesn't want to talk about." We could have asked Dad, I suppose," Jon shrugged. "He probably knows. But when you get down to it, it's none of our business. We'll find out if she wants to tell us,. Not yet, but by summer, probably.”I marveled at how she could be so calm, cool, and collected about dying. It was beyond anything I could even imagine. Her ‘matter-of-fact’ attitude was both annoying and soothing. It was very, very odd.“Are you going to the race if you’re up to it?” I asked.“If I’m up to it, yes, of course. But don’t count on it, Yankee. That’s five months away. And that’s in the middle of six months to a year. And remember, that’s bein’ alive, not bein’ in good.