.. I guess I don’t know how to do this.“We can think on it, we don’t have to decide now. You think about it when you are able today, though I do...not intend to baby you simply because of yesterday, you put the panties up, you greeted me writing in your slut position, you are mine again today. But I do think we will have a bit more quiet time. I know I will need it.” He rubbed the front of his pants as he said this, and she realized he might be as sore as she was.She had a brief slut’s dessert. I was welcomed by my fellow drinkers as they recognized the generous 'out of towner' buyer. We talked, we laughed and we drank. I was buying drinks for everyone, they didn't realize that I probably only had one and a half beers all night since I discreetly got rid of the rest by leaving a bottle here and there.I started acting drunker and drunker. I was soon buying shots for everyone. Wow! Roger Easton was a great guy. What I didn't reckon on was that the bartender would actually have a. I went to the bathroom and splashed my face and rinsed out my mouth with Listerene and went downstairs to the kitchen.Mum was bustling around looking highly arousing with all her legs bare and on show and with the sun shining through her tee shirt and silhouetting the rest of her trim little body. Every time she stretched up her shirt rose and flashed a large portion of her cheeks and when she bent over her bum spread open a little framing the pouting lips of her cunt and giving me a glimpse of. I thought it would be the nice thing to take her out for dinner and letting me pay for it all. We both dressed up nicely and fancy; she was wearing a short black dress with stockings and nice heels on. I didn't want to drink as much because I knew I would have had to drive us home and I wanted her to have fun on her birthday. After the night out at the restaurant; she was full on drunk but I was glad she was having some fun. While I was driving the car, I asked her "Is this the best birthday.