The story is about how I got to have with one of my friend’s mother.The story is dated towards the second year of my college. It was a Saturday even...ing and as usual, all of my friends were drunk as fuck and I was there, to help them get to the washroom so that they do not topple and fall down and puke all over my place.Being the only sober member of a friend circle, it becomes my responsibility to answer everyone’s phone so that their parents can rest assured that their son isn’t dead and. ”I grinned, “that I can strip you and fuck you for several hour? Tie you spread out on my bed for a week or two? How about permanently attaching neural stimulators to your clit and nipples? See how many men it takes to fill your womb with sperm?”Her mouth dropped open as she slowed and I laughed, “careful or that could happen.”She snorted as her eyes looked me over, “you are strange.”I gestured, “set the suitcase inside and take your shoes off.”She looked down, “why?”I smiled, “why not?”She. I was fitted with shoes and then shown the set of clubs that Jules had purchased for me. The pro said, "Your wife said that she wanted you to start golfing out here with good equipment, and that I should evaluate your swing and golf skills to get you equipment that fits you better. Let me get my assistant to watch the store, and I'll come out to the driving range to loosen up with you."The driver in my hands was worth twice what my entire bag cost me back in Florida. I wondered who now had the. She would set the breakfast table today. She was sure that it would help her in the days and months ahead. And maybe even for that paper that her parents still had to sign. She was totally sure that her parents wouldn't want her running around naked in their home, and if she could show them how sweet she could be, it could only help her to get off from school punishments at home.When Sandra had set the table for breakfast, she went sitting in the living room and watched some television. She was.