Meri clg mein chuttia chl rahi thi to meine plan bnaya kyu na apne mama k yaha ho ao aur sabi se mil ao . Mere mama k ghr mama mami unke beta aur beti...rehte hai unke bche age mein mujse kafi chote hai . Vaha jana ta bahana tha asal mein apni mami ko mil kr chodna chahta tha es liye vaha jane k plan bna raha tha . Mein use bht lyk krta hu vo bhi yeh bat janti hai meine use kai bar purpose bhi kia . But vo mana kar deti hai k bht badnami ho gy etc , to meine ghr walio se mama k yaha jane ko kaha. Buddy? Fuckbuddy?" Um," Cathy said. "This sounds like it could get really tense. That's not my scene."Mona laughed like it was the funniest joke she'd ever heard."Tense? With Kay?" she asked rhetorically. "There is no chance of that. She'll laugh. And maybe be jealous." See. Jealousy. I don't want to deal with that," Cathy said."Oh!" Mona exclaimed. "Not jealous that you two were fucking. Jealous that she wasn't included." She paused to look Cathy over. "Or maybe jealous that she wasn't taking. Jessica got up to greet them both, giving Mistress a hug and kiss on the cheek and then the same to Master. They sat and chatted a while, enjoying their drinks before they suggested heading up to their room. Jessica got up, as both Master and Mistress admired her dress and body, eager to take her upstairs and have some fun. They got into the lift, pressed for their floor, and as soon as the doors shut both Master and Mistress put and arm round Jessica as she was in the middle, feeling them both. He continued to drink and grow angrier through the night. At some point the beer exceeded his capacity to handle it and he nodded off. The half-empty can he held in his hand fell to the floor of the truck. The beer emptying from it made a growing stain on the pickup’s carpet. The rising sun woke Rod. Stiff and sore from sleeping slumped over his steering wheel, he straightened up and tried to stretch. Movement immediately made him feel the effects of the terrible hangover he had. He smelled.