"I was almost in tears myself at her plight, I was seventeen, a week from my eighteenth birthday and I was watching my mother kill herself right in fr...nt of my eyes.She wore a filthy tee shirt and even dirtier shorts, her whole body was skin and bone, in the two short years since dad had died of a drugs overdose, she'd gone from a beautiful, fun loving mum to this, a mess, a fucking wreck.I'd heard of cold turkey before, but I'd been told it was dangerous and as often as not, killed the person. My cell phone buzzed and I got a text from Cole, one of the guys that discovered me through my personal ad from the site. We had sex a couple of times after a few emails and chats in getting to know each other. Cole was a city cop, married, had kids, and was looking for a little on the side with a woman willing to do anything that he wanted.He had a couple of free hours around lunchtime and asked if we could meet for lunch. I texted him back immediately asking if he would like to come by my. When I finished, he was pulling his t-shirt over his head, still clothed from the waist down.“Damn, boy, either you’re in a hurry or you want it pretty bad.”“A little of both. I’ve been up here since nine o’clock, and I haven’t had any luck.”“Well, your luck’s about to change.” With that, he pulled down his jeans and briefs in one motion. His semi-hard cock, curving slightly downward, pointed out in front of him over his low hanging balls.I dropped to my knees and sucked his cock into my mouth.. It was very interesting to see how they performed on somebody, solo, besides me. I assumed that he was about to get seduced in a magical-mesmerizing way.I wondered about the guy’s own temperament, was he a religious fellow, married and so on. But the nymphs had him completely in their control, disrobed and lathered up so quickly that it was simply amazing. I was surprised that they took that much interest in him and he wasn’t being repelled like the family sons would have been if they had.