She smelled cologne that was unfamiliar. Her eyes remained focused on the rug while a hand slowly came around her chest and cupped her right breast. O...e part of her said fight, but the alcohol said don't fight it. She felt the hand squeezing her breast and she decided not to fight it.Judge Mouser knew that he had reached the point of no return with Debbie. The feel of her breast through her halter was causing him to lose control of his actions. He slowly put both hands around Debbie and lifted. My cock was pressed right against her pussy and it was torture feeling the heat of her pussy against my cock but not being able to do anything about it but meanwhile she was starting to kiss my neck and nibbling on it giving me a hickie. I just groaned from the pleasure as she kissed her way down my chest sliding her body down mine as she did. She started to get close to my cock with her lips.I was getting more and more excited as she got closer and closer to my cock and I said, "Yes mommy. If you had simply asked if you could bed me I'd have might probably given it a great deal of thought. If you'd have given me no choice and dragged me through to the bedroom it would have been fun making you work for it. The way it happened so naturally you have not only made my day you have made my month; my year.'Her grip tightened until we were eye to eye, 'My lovely boy, doing it the way we did has, to quote a cliché, made this old lady very happy. Unbelievably happy.''You are not old.''I'm. "Hi, Ken. I'm Robby, Doug's neighbor." He couldn't find anything else to say at that point."My costume's pretty obvious, but I can't quite figure yours out," Ken said with a tilt of his head.Robby had thought of this on the way over and went with his gut feeling. "I'm Nicholas Cage, from the movie 'The Family Man.' You know the one I mean, where he goes back to see what could have been?"Ken started laughing and put his arm on Robby's shoulder. "I loved that movie. I think old Nick looked pretty.