There I licked and probed her cunt, and reveled in her tangy essence for several moments before I finally decided to get up and quietly directed her o...er onto the sofa in the living room. Moving her around was like positioning a mannequin. She was putty in my hands. I gently pushed her back onto the couch into a sitting position, marveling at her perfect posture and the way she arched her supple back and flaunted her natural chest, her erect nipples piercing her tee. Grinning to myself, I. He rubbed a hand over his balding head. Then he looked away. Suddenly, I thought he was such a pathetic man. All the angry bluster I remembered from him seemed to have evaporated from him. Now he looked ... deflated. Mom was standing straighter beside him, no longer crushed. She gave me such a warm smile as I came up, holding out her hand to me.I took it, giving her a squeeze.“Mom,” echoed through my mind, a warmth stiffening through me. “I just want you to know how much I love you. How sorry I. "Evening Sister", Christ no wonder I was Hungry, I hadn't realised the time, was the general greeting, I just smiled back, I couldn't trust my voice. I was also acutely aware of the rustling sound, and wonderful feeling of the petticoat rubbing against my stocking clad legs. Finding the car wasn't easy, she had moved it since we had come out the night before, or was it the night before, I suddenly realised that I did not know what day it was. Eventually, many greetings later, and a few strange. And I did. I always looked for you to come into the bar and I made sure I served your first drink of the night.Tonight was my night to close the bar. When most of the people had left, security tossed out the drunks that were reluctant to leave. I let you stay behind though. I said I needed you to walk me to my car after I'd closed up. But you knew as well as I did that security would be outside until I left...We flirt with each other while I tidy up and you even join me behind the bar to help.