“I was waiting for the party.”Shannon stepped forward, casually reaching out to silently grope me, as she pushed past me and into my apartment, he... stripper friends saying nothing.“What do you have to drink?” Shannon asked, tossing her backpack on to my couch, as her friends took up stations on my couch, not sure of what to do or say.“I have water, milk, buttermilk, beer, wine, liquor and some smokes,” I sheepishly replied, looking over at the two guests on my couch.“Liquor?” Shannon. She turned and handed it to her mother. Rebecca took the nightgown from her daughter's hand. However, she did not immediately leave for the wash room, but looked down at her daughter's bare pussy. Mary quickly noticed this and tried to cover it with her hands."That doesn't appear to have changed much since the last time I saw it." Quipped Rebecca as she turned and left for the wash room.Mary went to her bedroom and opened her dresser to get a pair of panties. As she pulled a pair out she. 30 am and I wanted to get pissed and then go home, so I went in with her and she took us to the front room and I was thinking that I need to have a drink because I was not that happy with the situation, of being the only two people in the party and the only two people in the house and to make it worse she said to me that nothing is going to happen between us tonight, I respected that so I said to her where is everyone and she said oh they must not be back yet, some good news I thought, so I. "No…please, no…"I whispered softly.I couldn't shake the thoughts in my head, couldn't drive out the images of mom's massive, milk filled tits and the fat nipples that a part of me wanted desperately to take deep inside of my mouth. That part was growing stronger and taking control of me. Tiny whimpering sounds came from my mouth and it wasn't long before I felt the resolve that I had believed was strong, evaporate with each second. "Oh, mommy…" I whimpered.To my surprise, I found my right hand.