Her mom was always the one either ignoring her or saying something stupid. Her mother was a drug addict and could never do anything right. Sometimes A...hley wished they had a normal mother and daughter relationship. She wished that she could have talked to her mother about girl stuff and about boys. “Well too late now,” Ashley said out loud to herself. She turned away from the walls and walked into the hallway. The house was silent. Ashley didn’t know where her parents were and she didn’t. I remember getting in the taxi with the help of one of the more sober attendees but not the journey home. I may have just passed out in the taxi. After getting out of the taxi, everything else is just the occasional blurry snapshot until this morning when you came to see how I was. Even that’s hazy.”I followed the narrative by looking at her memory as she thought through the night before. It really was a mess of clouded memories brought about by what seemed to be an alarming amount of wine and. My pussy repeatedly squished and slurped as he churned up the warm woman butter I was making for him. I was affording him all of me without any resistance at all, giving him my pussy to satisfy his every sexual need and desire. I know that is what he wants, but it is also what I want. I want him inside me always. And I will do whatever it takes to please him with whatever part of my body he wants. As his hips rose up and down again and again, I could not help but marvel as to just how gentle he. I reached across his chest, and rolling up onto my side, I pulled him to me and cocked a leg over his. I nuzzled into the side of his hair and sighed, deeply contented with my 'boy like me'. I may have been tempted to put my dick in other places, but there was only one place for my heart. We fell asleep. Tyler stirred and I woke up. We looked at each other at the same time. He grinned. "That was great!" Yeah." It was hot!" Awesomely hot!" I agreed."You think it was because we had to wait so.