My imagination got my juices flowing again, but I let Tia return to Earth. “I take the pill religiously and I’ve never even had a scare. I’ve be...n sleeping around like this for three years, but I didn’t stop thinking of myself as a slut until recently. I came to terms with my sexuality, lost about 15 pounds, and never looked back.” As she finished her story she smiled, then began to disentangle herself from me. I must have looked disappointed, because she felt the need to reassure me.“Oh don’t. ”-”You could have said or done something.”_“I could have, but I was taught that someone had to face the repercussions of their actions. I mean you tell me that all the time. You don’t want someone who assaulted your son to get away without facing the repercussions called for do you?” I could see she was holding back from saying whatever was going on in her mind.There was one thing that mom didn’t like at all, and that was when things she said were used against her. I relished any opportunity. Mmm hmm,” she breathed as she squeezed her intimate muscles, milking his cock as he panted for breath. “Fuck,” Ron exclaimed as he withdrew, trailing a strand of their mingled juices from his cock. He fell over onto the bed with a groan. “Move over,” Mike said, already moving to mount her. Ron weakly scooted out of the way, and Mike slid in behind her. A faint, flatulent sound accompanied his cock sliding into her already cream-filled pussy. Helen’s hair whipped as she looked back over her. You know, it was just too much for me,” I start, just wanting to tell him to go away.“Really? That’s okay I guess. You don’t need to be drunk I hear,” he says and I catch a hint of something in his voice. He sounds edgy. Almost angry. It’s as if he is holding back.“What do you mean?” I ask, wanting to get to the bottom of this. What does he want to talk about? Sure I made out with him but that was because I didn’t know what I was doing. He really isn’t my type. I wonder how I could ease that.