She replies back with a pic of her fingers spreading her pussy. Of course she is doing that. I text back an eggplant. I am getting a bit tired so I sl...p into bed. I lay down on my chest; the soft, sleek sheets tantalizing my nipples. Another message comes from Lydia. Oh, wait, it's not Lydia. It's Stanley at work. And he is naked. And who is Cindy? It's definitely not his wife. I text back that this is Anna. He apologizes repeatedly saying that he must have messed up my contact information with. Then Sara noticed the porn mag. I had left out the night before. She told me to close the door, and started looking threw it, commenting on the random sexual positions the women were in and how slutty some of the girls looked, then when she got to the back page she gasped when she saw the add for the penis enlarger featuring a guy showing off his 10 inch rod. She said in a low voice “it’s so big…way bigger then Zack’s.” I don’t think she meant for me to hear her, but I did and went to the side. I gasped as she pointed my cock toward her steaming coffee just in time to let my cream squirt into the cup. When I was drained, I staggered back a step or two and then flopped into a chair."Thanks, now I have my cream," my mother said as she lifted the cup to her lips and took a big gulp.I watched it total amazement as she drank my juice along with her morning coffee.That incident seemed to open the floodgates for my mother and me. We rarely passed each other that we didn't stop and kiss .... ” “Really? That’s awesome. Are you gonna take the offer?” “Probably not. I’m goin to schoool and that’s just not a responsibility I wanna add to my list of things to keep up with.” “I understand.” “You’d always be on my VIP list if I did tho,” another half smile crossed my face. “Really?” she takes another sip of her drink. “And why might that be?” “I like what I see. I think you should,” a drunk guy walks up to the girl, “What’s up baby? Wanna see how a man ‘d work that ass out?” “Eeww!.