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Hey.

Hey.

Can I go home like that?

Like what?

Where are you coming from?

Where are you coming from?

Nowhere. I was at happy hour with Jack.

Jackie.

Okay.

I'm good.

We're good.

Good. Maybe you should sit down.

Yeah, probably.

Woo!

I haven't seen you like this before, Mom.

What? I haven't seen you like this before.

You seem like you feel good.

Yeah, I feel good. I feel happy. I only had two drinks, I swear.

Yeah, just stay there and get comfortable, Mom.

You want me to help get your shoes off? Mm -hmm.

Okay? Mm -hmm, definitely.

Much better.

What are you doing?

I just want you to, you know, get comfortable.

You know, you just came back from happy hour. You can relax, right?

Uh... You know, I'll bring you a blanket. You can just take a little nap

Uh... I can just slip these off so you'll be comfortable.

I don't know.

No, no, it's okay. It's not like I'm some, like, perverted guy that tried to

take you home from the bar.

You can trust me and relax.

Okay.

See?

Yeah, you definitely had a good time at happy hour.

Didn't you?

Um, yeah.

Fun.

Yeah, hear me.

Did you get a bra on? No, hell no. I did. I don't know where it is.

Oh, okay.

Yeah, you're not wearing a bra.

Nope.

Does that feel good?

It's like a massage. I know, but you're my son.

What are you doing?

Who else is supposed to take care of their mom?

I don't know.

What are you doing?

Oh, nothing, Mom. Just relax.

Whoa, whoa, whoa What's going on?

I heard you talking to your friend on the phone that dad doesn't do this

anymore. Mm -hmm. Oh, shit.

I don't know about the, whoa.

Whoa, whoa, my head. Whoa.

I mean, I can feel you.

You're getting wet all over my mouth. You need this.

You're a grown woman, right?

Obviously.

Damn.

What?

I don't think that's a good idea.

Oh, my head.

Whoa. Okay.

I'm not, I'm not, I don't think I'm that buzzed. What, what's going on here?

What is, what, what are you doing?

Whoa, whoa, what are you doing?

Oh, my God.

I kind of miss doing that, and Dad's always working.

And if you don't, I might have to tell Dad how you came home drunk and,

like, made me eat your pussy because he doesn't.

You brat.

I'm your fucking mom.

Hey.

You take advantage of me like this.

Better meet some guy at the bar.

Get drunk and act like a slut.

What do you want?

Do it however else you did when you got dad to marry you.

Baby, I'm gonna cry.

No.

No.

So all you have to do is come back from happy hour and really, really give a

sloppy nasty blowjob.

At least it's me.

How many times have you gone out to happy hour and just had some strange

your mouth?

Shit. Fuck.

Come on, you know you've needed to fuck like this for a while.

Bagel is working late. You're going out to happy hour.

You little brat.

Then just go to sleep. Okay. Just go to sleep. Give me a blanket.

I'll get you a blanket. Okay. Just sleep like that. Okay.

Don't tell your father.

I won't tell dad anything.

Okay. Yeah.

Until he comes home and finds you like that.

Baby, I will be home tonight. Have a few glasses of wine and put on something

sexy.

Oh my gosh, I'm finally going to have sex today.

Yay!

All right, I guess I should find some lingerie and get ready.

Oh my God, what are you... What do

you mean? What are you doing?

Uh... Nothing,

nothing. Doesn't seem like nothing.

Um, um, uh,

I'm expecting your dad to come in.

Why? What would you make you think dad was coming here?

Uh, well, he left me a note.

I wrote that note.

See, there's a difference. I already know what's going on.

I know that dad isn't fucking you, right?

And I know that he needs a dick.

So I left that fucking note.

You left it?

Yeah, that's right.

And you're going to do exactly what the fuck I tell you to, or I'm going to tell

Dad about your online dating site.

No.

You want to bet?

You wouldn't do that, would you? Oh, yes, I would.

Goddamn right I would.

Open your fucking legs.

I'll call Dad now.

Okay,

okay, okay, okay.

Open your legs.

This is... This is so strange.

I like you.

I know you.

I grew up with you, remember?

But you're my son.

It's not like I haven't seen it before.

Three seconds, and I'm gonna call Dad.

Okay, okay.

I'm so embarrassed.

Take him out.

What did I

tell

you?

What if your father comes home?

He's not coming home. I wrote the note.

I'll play with that phone.

Help.

Huh? Huh?

Is that what you do for Dad?

Sometimes.

Uh huh.

God, man. Shit.

Oh, my God.

Your cock is so fucking big.

It's all in your fucking mouth.

You're my little whore now?

Yes. Okay, yes.

That's what I fucking thought. Yes.

Would you rather my dick or dad's dick? Huh?

My dick or dad's dick, huh?

Your dick.

That's right.

Fucking choke on my cock.

Come on, mom, please.

Baby. Open your mouth.

Look at me.

Look at me.

God,

you are a fucking horrible dad, aren't you?

Do you want to fuck me?

You don't have a fucking choice.

Shit.

A what?

Take the fucking dick or I'm calling dad.

You wouldn't. Yes, I would. No, you wouldn't.

No, no, no, no.

Fuck my fucking cock. I'm going to tell dad.

No, don't tell dad.

We like to have...

I love when you do this. I love when you do that.

Yeah, I like that.

Wow.

It's so fucking big

I like your cup.

Squeezed my butt.

That's right.

That's right.

That's right.

That's right. That's right. I can bounce on my dick, please.

Oh, yeah. Oh, yeah. It's like that. Yeah? That's right.

Ah, baby!

Oh, fuck.

God

damn

it.

Look over.