Let's just take this a step at a time." Think she'll call my mom?" I honestly haven't a clue."I let Tami out the front door. I'd thought about walking...her home but decided that was stalling the inevitable, and the longer I stalled, the harder it'd get. I walked quietly through the living room to the dining room. Mom was sitting at the table paying bills. I knew she was a lot happier now that she could pay them before they were due."Mom, I, uh..." What do you say at a time like this. 'Hi, Mom, I. "You have such beautiful skin," she whispered, moving her lips all over Jamilah's perfect round shoulder.Jamilah swallowed, looking down at Laura's lips on her body. "Thank you," she said in a small voice. The TV was still droning softly in the background.After a few seconds, Laura let her lips follow Jamilah's perfectly straight collarbone toward her smooth neck, jumping over the spaghetti strap of her wispy little nightgown, then kissing the flesh of her shoulder until her lips were exploring. It was the first inkling of clarity he had had in years. Life had been cruel to him, sure, and he was certainly no fan of fate, but maybe it was doing him a favor here. As his eyes dragged the surface of her aging, tired skin, he felt it all the more succinctly. He began to see past the infinite beauty of unrequited love, and could suddenly view her for what she truly was. She was a train wreck. She was a beautiful, nostalgic, tattered sinking ship inviting him to go down, and drown with her.. There is something about it that feels really intimate, a****listic and wrong, and he knew how to hit the spot. He proceeded to lick and penetrate me with his tongue repeatedly, over and over and again. I was on the edge of ecstasy. He stood up on his knees next and started to rub his now slightly flaccid cock against my asshole. I was lost in a sea of pleasure and I had forgotten how big it was. “That’s not going to fit in there, you know. Certainly not on two beers” He looked at me, almost.