I rode into the town of Demopolis on a Thursday afternoon. I put op my stock in the livery, and was walking down the street to the local restaurant.I ...aw a man who was having trouble with a wagon he was building. I stopped and helped him out. Once he got the boards attached I told him good luck and was heading out to the restaurant again."Thanks, Mister... ?" he said."Evans, James Evans from Dublin, Georgia," I introduced myself."I'm Richard Wright, I build wagons and a few other things, but. “Ummm-” I began.“Hush. I know. Don’t worry about it.” This, too, was new to me. Aman who wasn’t shy about a woman’s period? Brian kept his hand inthat slightly intimate position for the moment, and went back tokissing me. I relaxed again. I’m sure that Brian would have touchedme more if I had let him, but he must have sensed my extremediscomfort about the situation because he did not go any further. Ihave often wondered since that night. They bought several kinds of alcohol and mixing and shaking them together like a bartender. That's when they told me that they used to be a part time bartender. Well, my dad is.So we were drinking and we been telling each other stories of what has been happening since I moved out and all.At about 10 at night my mother was so drunk she passed out on their room, so it was just me and my dad on the living room with our alcoholic smoothies watching tons of videos of me when I was a baby and growing. She was in a sexy black bra and she started kissing my neck and started going down towards my neck. She licked my nipples and bit on my chest (that feel, it was pain with pleasure).I understood she was wild. I pulled up her bra straps gently and released them. It hit her skin and she was like, “Ohh fuck!!! Aahhh”Now she was sitting on my dick and was kissing my chest. I pulled her up and started kissing her neck and collarbone and unhooked her bra. As she was facing me, it fell down and I could.