Once a week, usually on Saturday, Mom goes out bar hopping. She dresses like a cheap whore and goes out to get drunk, fucked, and have a good time. Sh... is usually so drunk that she just crashes on top of her bed still in her clothes. Most times her panties are hanging from some lucky guy’s rearview mirror.Evelyn ran into my bedroom and shook me as she said, “Mom’s drunk again.”I swatted at her and she went back to own room. However, I lay there for a few minutes unable to go back to sleep.I. ’ I took a deep breath. ‘You’re right about everything, but it happened out of the clear blue. I didn’t seek him out, it was an accident.’ He snorted his contempt. ‘I don’t know how to explain this to you, but I’ve fallen in love with him. He feels the same way about me. We want to start a life together. I’m sorry. It’s my fault, it has nothing to do with you. I’m certain now that I married you for all the wrong reasons.’ His face contorted with anger and his hands rolled into fists, the. It was me and her all alone. She appeared to have come out of the shower as there was a strong fragrance on her body and her hair appeared wet. She asked me to be seated while she wanted to dress herself up. After she came dressed in a salwar kameez we started to dislocate the table so that we are able to carry it easily. As she worked with me I was eyeing her assets and sometimes got a glimpse of her fair cleavage as well. We spoke like friends and were helping each other occasionally brushing. ” Katey said.I moved closer to them and gave both girls a goodbye kiss before leaving the house.I sat in my office getting some work done on my computer as had been requested of me. I glanced up from my computer and saw through the windows of my office one of my coworkers walk by in the hall. A bombshell of a coworker, Ashley was her name. She was a few years older than me, she 26 years old to be exact. She had long wavy brown hair that framed her face perfectly. Her skin was pale, but not.