My Buddies Mom yeilds serendipity
My Buddies Mom yields serendipity. You need to read “My Buddies Mom is now an obsession” to understand the beginning of this segment. This part of the story is more of one of perception and expectation, with a few parts that really did happen. Whether reality is better than the fantasy, I soon hope to find out. The journey to my bedroom seemed to drag as my sense of urgency was accelerated by my fear that my Mom’s alcohol suppressed inhibitions and morality would diminish. To be honest, the thought of her being my Mom was only adding to the heightened expectation. This woman had one kick ass body…my right hand just fortified the tautness of her ass cheek by a squeeze as I guided her every so slightly quicker. In fact her whole body …