I stopped and pulled her towards me, we made out for a long time. I began running my hands up and down her body. She was pretty drunk and didn't reali...e people on the street were watching us. I was kissing her passionately. Finally she pulled back and asked me if I wanted to come upstairs.I held her tight as we walked up to her apartment. I didn't realize she was so drunk, I had to help her open the door. She couldn't even get the key in the lock. Finally we got inside. I was so horny, my dick. .. yes..." she whimpered, her eyelids fluttering, grasping at our long blond hair. A weak smile at those plump little lips.Her climax pushed the blood through her veins and into our waiting mouths at a frightening pace. But not only that, it was mixed with the very taste of her orgasm.I heard the beating of her heart loud through the throbbing in her breast. We were joined as one at that moment — my mother, Collette the mortal and I.It took every ounce of strength not to finish it right then.. There was no control.She seemed to pay no heed to this. I was visibly shaking and she didn't care. That was, until, my cock started to react."Don't go all soft on me," she said, gripping my cock tightly to tell me what she was talking about.I was losing my erection, going from my normal rigidity to floppy in a big hurry.I began to panic.Her voice took on more authority, and I had no idea what signals my face was sending. I just felt my mouth still agape, unable to close. Permanently unhinged."I. "This morning, I was doing my nails. Ithought of Christine, who always wears a red polish. I'm sure you knowwhat I mean; it's almost her calling card. Anyway, I was thinking ofChristine, and I decided to match her today. So I picked this sexy redcolor. It's called, "Footloose," which is also one of my favoritemovies." Do you like it?" she asked me. David nodded and muttered that it wasbeautiful. "Do you think it's sexy, David?" she continued, "Men havefantasies about women with red.