"It's okay, Kim," Becky assured. "You're going to like this a lot once you get used to it." Get used to it? What do you mean?" Just get undressed, Kim..." Mommy ordered softly, "and we'll have some fun." Yes, ma'am." Kim unbuttoned her white blouse and slid it off her trembling shoulders. She tried to cover her flat chest as she unzipped her Navy blue pleated skirt and slid it down her slender legs.Mommy stopped her as she bent over to remove her white over-the-knee socks. "No, Kim, don't take. Let’s see if we can’t make an afternoon out of it. More drinks! Come on, you’re about three drinks behind me!” He dashed off to the bar and returned very quickly with a bottle of tequila and two shot glasses. “Oh no,” I said, “no way. I’m not doing shots in an afternoon!” Clearly too late to argue, he handed me a glass and I sat with slumped shoulders as he sloshed tequila in its vague environs. “Come on, let’s just neck them. Last one to finish has to do another!” Looking back, right there was. She was just too restless andbeing there while Derek was away just reminded her of that, rather thanletting her relax and not be by herself. Mindy and Jamaal were behindthe counter and they both asked her what the latest was from Derek.Mindy had met Trisha a couple of times when he passed through town andhad stopped in to visit Derek before the Shift. He was more than alittle bothered that something like this had happened to him. He thoughtthat Trisha was a good person and didn't deserve what. "Fuck it, I love you too, Joe," I mumbled before I took his schlong into my mouth."There you go, son," my mom implored me, rubbing my head. "Suck your best friend's cock and do it well. Neither of you is gay, but you should make it pleasurable for everyone. Thrust those lips, don't just keep them in the same place."I took a deep breath and calmly let my lips back towards the top. Then I began thrusting my lips in ever so small movements, but I did for the two moms. I had to look at them after a.