The whole time she was just talking about the regular stuff -- work, school, news. I think she was just busying up her mind so that she wouldn't have ...o think about her son oogling her as she was getting naked and going in the shower.It got better once she started showering. She kept on talking, not requiring any response from my part. I just watched, through rippled glass, my mother fondling (so it was in my imagination) all her lady parts in the shower; squeezing and massaging her breasts,. So was his baby mama, so they lost custody a long time ago. Anyway, so we always had fun together and she wound up being a good friend. Most of our time spent together was getting drunk, smoking weed, taking Adderall and doing things fucked up. Make dinner, do chores, housework, yard work, whatever. She was a nurturer so she always liked giving my hand massages, back massages, making me dinner or a drink. She just loved doing things for people. Anyway, I was young and naïve at the time and. She smiled and said, “It is going to be a busy news week this week. First there will be the article about my film festival. I have enough material for a whole page. Then there will be the article about how I caught the Leprechaun. I’m sure they’ll print up a special edition for that.”Lily poured her cereal and said, “I better eat up. I don’t think we’re going to get lunch.”It was a little after eleven when Sean showed up at the Dairy King. Mr. Catchums was busy getting the shop ready for. She kept bobbing up and down, sucking his cock slavishly as he lay back and let her service him. He felt her hand move around the thick root of his cock again, those sharp fingernails scratching slowly, teasingly, at the skin circling the base. That was all it took to send him over the edge.“OH FUCK, I CAN’T BELIEVE THIS,” he said as he started to go off already. A thick rope of cum spewed from the tip of his cock, her head lifting up slightly as the powerful shot caught her full in the back of.