It had all the great ones: Hank Williams, Faron Young, Jim Reeves, even some of the real old-timers like T. Tex Tyler, Spade Cooley and Hank Penny. As...I sat there, not exactly nursing my beer, someone played ‘He’ll Have to Go’ by Jim Reeves. This had always been one of my favorites, but for the first time in years I really listened to the words. They hit me hard – this was what I was feeling, this was what I wanted to tell Kelly. I thought about calling her but I was afraid of what she might. However, since Gary seemed all for it, why not live the fantasy, and then play dumb about it later if he made a big deal out of it. After all, it had been his idea to start with, and she really didn't have any choice in this situation. She would be blameless, even in Gary's eyes should he renege later. She stepped down from the last step then, allowing the clock to tick on the mantel once again, her resolve firm. Her naked Niggers -she liked the sound, and taste of that- waiting for her next. Your mother stirs. "What was that honey?" She asks.She opens her eyes to find the bulge in your pants right in front of her. She laughs to herself, "Ooh, somebody's got a boner, hahaha," she says, obviously drunk."Let mama see what her baby's packing under there," she says, licking her lips."No, mom, i dont think thats such a good idea, youre drunk."Your mom is trying to unbutton your pants, and despite your effort to stop her, she gets it undone. Then she pulls down your zipper. You try to. I focused on the rearview mirror and watched her approach. Like before, the closer the got, the more beautiful she became. By the time she reached the car, my arousal had skyrocketed and a powerful fantasy had grabbed hold of me.No longer bothered by the rules and regulations that govern our society, I waited for her to reach the passenger’s side door with giddy anticipation. When she finally opened the door, she was revealed in her entirety. She was even hotter than before. Her hair was.