"Well, I'm gonna leave you two love-birds alone, go back to my cleaning." She said.After she left the room Michelle gave her son a serious look."I'm g...nna go back out and lay in the sun. Will you do me a favor, sweetie?" She asked."What?" Jacob answered."Will you please go down there and fuck the shit out of my mother?" Michelle grinned."With pleasure." Jacob smiled."Jacob." Michelle said."Yeah." He said, gazing up at his mom."I know I said no pussy until you win state, but I think a big dick. I didn’t ask your name on the phone?” “Emma,” she replies. “Come in.” Paul quickly finds the burst pipe under the sink and gets straight to work. Emma talks to him while he works. He sees her admiring his biceps and six-pack, as he stretches to tighten the pipe. “You work out then?” she asks. “Yes," he replies. He can see that she has spotted his large bulging crotch. She starts to come closer to him. Paul can now see her lovely legs from his position under the sink. He notices that she. I didn't spend a dime on her, except for a few tips on stage and the bottle I brought her each night. Funny, I didn't even think about it at the time. More ice, please, and some OJ for the lady.The sex. The sex was, well... there wasn't any. Why? It wasn't like I didn't ask, at least a few times. The answer I remember was that she had a husband, a big house at the beach, and too much to lose if he busted her. The truth? What the fuck did I care? I was too drunk most nights even if she had said. He wouldn’t let her in his car in that condition. So in front of those boys, soaked in their piss and covered with their cum, she waded into the freezing water of Lake Michigan and washed herself clean. Even that didn’t compare to the feelings that coursed through her when Matt peed on her, or when he bit her and drew blood. Laurie was fingering herself madly as she tried to recapture those feelings when the stall door opened. Matt stood there, his eyes firm as he told her he’d said he was.