So -. I want you to let my mother seduce you. I know, it sounds kind of crazy, but she is so taken with you, Brian. Just give her a thrill, and let he... have the experience of no-holds-barred, sweat flying, fingers sticky, and getting the bed a BIG mess, sex, one time in her life."Just love me enough to love her like you love on us."Winnie and Meghan agree with me. My mother loves you, and right now, she needs you to love her like she's a sexy women, not your almost mother-in-law.I let her. Her brush was on the vanity. A pair of her panties was lying on the floor beside his feet.Except this was now all his. Those panties were his.Suddenly, he was crying. The emotions he was feeling seemed entirely new. They felt entirely new. He was grieving. He had, in a very real sense, lost someone. It wasn't to death, but it might as well have been. In another sense, it was like breaking up with someone you loved, and then seeing that person all the time. He was going to have to interact with. Before I knew it, Saturday night arrived and I pulled into the parking lot of her apartment. The place seemed to be quite nice, no holes in the yard and no cars up on blocks. I walked up on the porch and pushed the doorbell button. The door’s hinges creaked just a bit and there standing before me was Ellen. ‘Wow!’ I said almost startled. ‘I’ve never been to Rolando’s before. I wasn’t sure what to wear.’ I didn’t want to stare. But I wondered to myself what happened to the young girl with the. ‘Jesus H. fucking Christ! I’m out, working my ass off to make a fucking living for us and you can’t even take the fucking time to cook something better for me than fucking beef stew?’ Lori stood there with tears in her eyes as Mel stomped off toward the bedroom, stopping along the way to take a beer out of the refrigerator. He came out a few minutes later, grabbed another beer, sat down, and noisily slurped down his stew, eating three helpings. By the time he finished eating, Mel had consumed.