I had a good friend who I saw every day when I was at school and most weekends. He live a few streets away from me and lived with his mum who was wido...ed She was a friend of my mother’s. I knew her all my life to that point and she was very sexy to me and I had seen her putting her stockings on when I had been at her house and had always tried to watch without being caught but had been on a few occasions and had instantly looked away as she had smiled at me and carried on rolling the nylons. “Care for some company tonight, Attorney McGuinn?” she purred.Oh, hell yeah, I did! I was up in a flash with her still in my arms. She was so small and light, I was able to almost sprint through the dining room, and out the kitchen door with her. She was giggling as badly as little Anna when I threw her onto my bed and started ripping off my clothes.Molly and I had lots of fun on my bed that night. Our only break after three solid hours, was when she threw her dress over her naked body and. He told me that weed had made him crazy.Like a fool, I believed him. That was only the beginning of his abuse to me. I was planning on leaving him when things had not improved. However Joe stopped me with his threat that came a week or two later when he came home and found me packing my bags. Sherri was at my mom's and I was packing our bags and going to join her there. Joe came into the bedroom as I opened the suitcase."What the fuck do you think your doing?" Joe asked angry and loud."I am. Tears filled her eyes, and she quaked much like she had the other night, but she made no sound, nor did she move other than for her trembling. We stayed like that for a moment, but finally, she moved her hands down to the hem of the sweatshirt she wore. She pulled up. The shirt came off, exposing her breasts. They were large and sagged a bit beneath their weight. Each had a pink, silver dollar-sized areola with a gumdrop nipple.They swung back and forth slightly from the momentum of the removal.