“You can’t be late.”She showers and gets dressed. I’m staring at her as she says, “what?”“You look just like you did at our high school ...rom...”I push Wayne off as he drops the knife and stumbles back falling on the floor. I look down and now I’m pissed. “Motherfucker, you ruined my favorite pajamas. You cut them,” I say as I look down again and see blood, and then everything goes black.I wake up in the bathtub with my shirt off and Wayne staring at me. He says, “DW, I need to get you to the. That's the only time we touched each other that night, but it didn't end there either. We sat back down and just looked at each other. I was still so dumbfounded all I could do was stare at her with an intense expression on my face. She just sat and looked back for several minutes then finally stood up and went into the kitchen. She was a little wobbly as she'd walked and I knew just how she felt. I'm not sure today if I could have stood up then. She came back carrying a couple of wine glasses. " I remember giving her a playful smile.Erica Palmer, my girlfriend's mother, had a lot of things in common with her daughter. For one, she has the same shade of blonde hair as my girlfriend does. Her nose is sharp along the bridge but round at the tip. Her eyes are emerald green like her daughter' and she has full lips that a man would love to kiss.She had the same height and built as her daughter and from the back, she looked almost like her. Erica is an astoundingly similar carbon copy of. And it’s not too bright to see what happening inside. So I drag her left boob from her low cut neck dress n started sucking n enjoying n pressing other boob. She still pressing my cock n slowly she undid my zip I don’t know when she did I realized when her soft hand touch my cock.She takeout my cock from pant n I stopped sucking her boobs, n her breast automatically went in when I leave. She started stroking me I closed my eyes n she kissed me n started sucking my lips then she broke the kiss n.