" Saying so she poured another dose of Beer and whisky and started sipping while stealithly massaging her thighs. Her skirt had risen to half of her s...xy round thighs. My Cock was also getting harder and harder and the passion buiding in me was uncontrollable. While talking like that I gently placed my hand on her thigh. She did not react. Getting bold I slightly moved my fingers, keeing my palm at the same place, over her thigh. She Closed her thighs and gripped my hand in between."No. Amber said simply, "Well, that was creepy."She thought it was creepier when I explained the story to her."So the only reason I'm here is to make her jealous," she asked.I told her she was here because she needed help and asked. I hadn't expected Beth to even be home."The other part was just a benefit for me," I joked. "By the way, I have unlimited long distance if you just want to call your boyfriend. I'm going to get myself a drink and head outside. Make yourself at home."You can sit anywhere. That's littering. Here,give it to me." But it's soaking wet, mom," Bobby protested."It's OK. Just give it to me."He gently laid the cum soaked kleenex in his mother's outstretched hand.To his amazement, she took the tissue and began to rub her full lipswith it, leaving a viscous outer coating of his come over her lipstickafter which she proceded to snake her tongue out and lick it off. Shethen put the tissue once more to her mouth and began to suck on it andsaid, "Hmmmmmm, you taste really. .. Thepast. It's too late to help him now."I wanted to scream at her, "Tell the truth! Face who and what yourchild was, for once!" But coming from Allison, that would only confuseand upset her. I left, frustrated. I couldn't find the boy.I couldn't get my mother's help, and it seemed sure to me thatAllison's attacker was going to go free, and I will have failed her. Ineeded something to go my way. I felt like I needed a miracle.Not sure what else to do, I went home, and logged on to.