Julie continued, “Anyway, so then I didn’t tell you what was going on, after little things happened with Brian. I was always saying what’s the p...int, it’s no big deal, I’ll tell him later, or it’s too late now. I’ll just fix things later. Obviously things just went downhill from there. Drinking didn’t help, and Brian being a total dick was the icing on the cake.”“Yeah,” I murmured.“Yeah.”There was a pitiful moment where we both stared at our drinks. Then Julie livened up and sat straighter on. If he parties, all the better. He can party as much as he needs to to get to his most horny and kinky place. He'll take blue pills, stay hard all night, make his labido go into overdrive, and he'll have supercharged sexual desires and the physical ability to perform as many times as he wants. After we meet a few times and build trust, he might want to see me being used by another man. So he can invite a buddy over, show off by forcing me to perform demeaning acts, then let the guy borrow me. The sounds of her mom arriving home, probably slightly inebriated, had become a regular feature of her mom’s nights out. Zoe looked around her room, she found a short silk night dress on her chair, and pulled it over her head. Fixing her damp panties against her warm crotch was just a reminder of her frustration. The night dress just about covered her ass, but Zoe knew her mom would be too d***k to notice and that Zoe would have to help her to her room. As Zoe climbed down the stairs, her mom. She was in the kitchen and I was shocked to see her. She was wearing a nightie which was up to the knee and over that comes a coat like one which is up to the feet and with two ropes around to tie up. I couldn’t believe my eyes for the next minutes. I went near mom and hugged her from behind. Mom you look very sexy in this night dress mom. She said that she was habituated to wear this nightie in USA. She said if you don’t like it I won’t wear. I said no mom you look beautiful and I don’t have.