I don’t want to be the reason you are unconscious again for a day or two! Your mother and I were good friends so I don’t want to do something to h...rt her.”“Well! At least someone cares about other people’s feelings!” Angelika said as she was staring hard at Alan.“Hey! I told you I was sorry besides after what I did you are a lot stronger than you were!” Alan cried out, the hurt apparent in his voice.“Yes, yes I know you are the good son always thinking of your mama! I just have a bone to pick. After chatting for a while over a coffee he suggested he should go and get dressed.I directed him to the bedroom and off he went, carrying the holdall he had brought with him, leaving me sat in the lounge.As I sat there waiting for Chris to return I decided to strip down to my briefs. I was feeling much more relaxed by now and my cock was rock hard, forming a big bulge in my tight briefs.I slipped my hand inside my briefs and was amazed at how wet my cock was with precum and I felt ready now,. “We will collect your wet things later” and he half led half carried me in.By the time we got inside my composure had returned, I was drunk, horny but compas mantas and in relative control of my faculties. He threw me a towel to clean my self off and another to sit on his couch while he poured me a tequila. I looked at the clock and it was inly a few hours since id met this man but I felt thoroughly comfortable sitting naked with him and the decisions I had made.He came over and stood in. She very candid about it during the whole writing period we were together and confided numerous secrets upon me that I swore would never pass my lips. I am guessing that the t-shirt was quite expensive and was very careful not to damaged it as I lifted it up over her head and tossed it over the back of the couch. It was not the first time I had seen her naked---well, in numerous movies she has been in various states of undress or twisted into some absurd sexual pose. She managed to at last.