’ ‘Aw…jeez. So this is my fault?’ He said dryly. ‘Yes, of course,’ she laughed. Her breath smelled like cinnamon and spice. _____________...________________________ They talked some more and Dexter decided that he was babbling. Eventually they walked to his car, then were driving toward the O’Neal’s. ‘I don’t feel like going home yet. It’s barely after eight o’clock,’ she said. ‘Okay. Well, we could roll around town for a while. Check out some of the happening places.’ ‘How about we go back to. She looked down between her legs and saw a dark spot on her bedsheets, the pool of her cum pointing straight at her son. Raising her eyes just enough to look at his legs, she could see that his jeans were lax against his body and that a small stain had started to form on the outer crotch of his pants. Oh, I got some on your pants honey, she shyly commented as her cheeks flushed with her blush. He looked down towards his raging hard on and wickedly smiled. Dont worry, mom. You didnt get any of. The overall effect was stunning. She also had one of those annoying bodies that let her eat as much as she wanted, without gaining an ounce of fat. Bridget found himself tongue tied, as Sarah looked at him.Sarah broke the awkward silence, saying, "It's my fault. I should have given the door more room." Sarah and Bridget both bent down to pick up their backpacks, and bumped heads."Ow," Bridget said and they both started laughing again. "We gotta stop accidentally bumping into each other." Yeah,. One thing that I do know is that I am not very smart although I figured out pretty early that happiness is key to a good life and keeping your body in shape. Now I have been fighting alcohol and d**g addiction since I was 11yrs old I was pretty much a full blown alcoholic by 14 and it was tough getting to 21 years old when I went to rehab although I did straighten up completely for about a year I have demons in me that just like to party so I quit drinking altogether as I was going to kill.