I hurriedly got dressed hoping I could leave. I had just got my license at 16 but no way Mom would let me drive the car. Dad had been gone for about 5...or 6 years. I had always had a thing for older women and Mom was definitely a Hottie. All my friends called her a MILF and I thought so too. I had recently started spying on her whenever she was in the shower or changing and a couple times snuck in while she was sleeping and looked at her gorgeous body. I was really horny and had been looking for. ”I sit down on the stool in the kitchen and try and wrap my head around what he just told me. Coming from him, after all that we had done together, was the biggest surprise I had ever gotten. I never thought he ever wanted to get out, or felt that way about this shit. He always seemed so happy, doing what we were doing. We had lost a lot of friends either to the system or to the bullet, but we never talked about getting out or going straight before.I grab a beer and walk back into the living. Table time, dear.?Carter looks at me in horror. ?P-please no, please don’t—? But I fold my arms over my considerable breasts, encased in tight Lycra, and bursting into fresh tears, Carter gets up off of the hassock and trudges to the table and lays his cock and balls on the table, pulling the cock back, so his scrotum is on full view.?Now we’re going to learn manliness, darling.? I tell Carter. ?You’re not going to be a little sissy anymore. Your real Mommie used to make fun of you because you. I found David, the older brother of a friendof mine. I live with my husband and daughters inNorthern Georgia; David lives in North Carolina andloves camping in the mountains. Actually, it started quite by accident. David hadstopped by to visit and my husband and I invited him tostay for dinner. Afterwards, my husband starteddrinking too much and by ten o’clock he was so wasted Iput him to bed. David and I sat up, talking about theold neighborhood and our respective careers until.