By the way, why the hell would you want to force them to hire you. It will have to be a terribly hostile work place environment," she said."I might ju...t run for Sheriff," I said with a smile. "Now if you look in that cabinet over the sink, you will find a bottle of Tennessee sour mash sippin' whiskey. Please bring it to me?" I asked. Yes it still hurt to get up and down, and I was seated on the sometimes sofa.Mission brought two glasses without being asked. I gave it a little thought then. He then started moaning loudly and he pulled out and pulled me by my legs onto the floor and said "Open your mouth." as he stroked his dick and jacked his hot cum into his mom's mouth, moaning and his body riveting as he emptied his balls into his mother's willing mouth. I swallowed every drop of my young son's cum and it tasted so good. Each day went by and he was expecting a blowjob from me, or to fuck me in my pussy or up my ass, whatever he felt like at the moment. Well what could I say?. As the walked slowly down the street holding hands and smiling like they had never been so happy. they stopped just a few feet from the first stop of the night. They hugged each other tight and started kissing again. The passion and chemistry was undeniable at this point. the evening and night went by fast. The next thing they knew they where on their way to the hotel room. Tre held the door as Babygirl walked in the room. She went in and turned on the water in the shower. she told Tre that. With the lighting and exposure, it was obviously from some pica friend had taken. She did have that blue hair, but at second glanceit looked more frosted that streaked, and it was short yet feminine.While she was in at-least OK shape, she did have a firm pair poking ather wife-beater, with huge nips highlighting her breasts and an armbandtattoo highlighting her guns. She scrolled up to read the email abovethe pic which said:"Hey girl! Or should I say guy with what you have to offer. I dunno.