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Click hereI asked her if she wanted another shot of VO and a beer. The answer was quite obvious. She shook her head 'Yes' and grinned at me in that drunken stupor way she had of doing it. I poured a shot for her and one for myself and we toasted each other. She swallowed hers down and held her glass out for a second one. I debated about it, but finally decided she was going to sleep for awhile before fucking me again, so I poured her another which she tossed down.
Then I gave her a bottle of beer and she chugged that down.
I asked her if she needed to piss and she nodded her head negatively, so I told her we needed to get some sleep since it was nearly midnight. We both left our lingerie on and climbed into bed where Margaret snuggled up close to me and said "John darling. I really do love you as a son and as a lover. You fuck me in ways no other man does, including your daddy." With that I closed my eyes and drifted off into a very sound sleep.
To be continued in Part Three
I have to disagree with everyone else....I got a real kick out of this. It was funny at times and sexy all the time. Usually I like sweet, tender Mon-&-Son-become-husband-and-wife stuff, but now and then I like a story where everyone is wild and crazy and just likes having a good time. I wish my Mom was like this. AnHoa Rifleman