Her words made me comfortable. But I felt embarrassed. I know that I can’t sleep with my partywear on. Slowly I removed my shirt. My hands got shive...ring while I’m unbuttoning my pants. I removed my pants. I stood there with single underwear. My mom was sipping water. She looked at me.Nancy: Hmmm, come on, take off your underwear and get onto the bed.My underwear is tight. Slowly I removed it and stood there completely naked. My 6-inch dick was pointing at my mom. I looked at my mom’s face. I went along with it. We were making out when I heard, ‘Get a room.’ And then, ‘Holy Shit.’ It was Lee. ‘Fuck.’ I managed jumping away from Mac. Mac was grinning like a possum. ‘It’s not what it looks like.’ ‘Really? Because it seems pretty obvious to me.’ ‘What she means is that she hates my guts but can’t seem to stop fucking me because I’m so great in bed.’ Mac always did have a way with words. ‘Mac!’ I hit him. ‘That’s not it at all Lee.’ ‘Well, well, well. No wonder you’ve been able to. I have flowers and a day of the dead Sugar skull tattooed on my arms. My pussy is always shaved smooth. My BF, lets call him Lawrence is 32 years old, White, about 62 185 lbs, brown hair, hazel eyes,dimples, broad shoulders and the most amazing perfect bubblebutt Ive ever seen on a guy. He has a huge tattoo on his back and a rocker on his collar bone. A circumsized 7.5 inch cock thats always shaved along with his balls,My ideal guy. We had been dating for about 4 months, We were head over heels. I learned later that Mario had paid for the whole spread, even though it had to have eaten a pretty big hole into even his impressive appearance fee. But Mario loved to party, and he also seemed to recognize that we'd done something pretty special that evening. Even though both Cam and I offered to split the tab he wouldn't hear of it. There was always more money coming in from the next engagement and the next after that, and he spent it freely; it was simply his way.Once we'd eaten our fill,.