Happy Mother I’d Like To Fuck Day!
When I went to pick up the 18 year old today, she was overtly excited at the fact that I was the one to initiate this “quality time” visit to her mom’s place—well shit, it was Mother’s Day weekend and it didn’t take a fucking rocket scientist to think of that bright idea. Did this bitch really think I cared about making her happy and was considerate of her emotions and all that bullshit? Silly girl watches too many soap operas.
When we arrived to her parent’s house, her mom looked amazing in her white summer dress with yellow flowers (daisies?) and her fuck me shoes on—at least I would ask her to keep them shoes on when we fucked. The three of us had cocktails over by the pool and we bullshitted for a couple of hours until a door opened up—her mom needed to run to the store to buy some shit for the house. But being Mother’s Day, I suggested the 18 year old go instead while I kept her mom company. The dumb bitch agreed.
I continued to compliment the milf, randomly looking for hints that she was ready to get down to business—but to no avail. The subtle hints I’d thrown out weren’t clearly rejected, but I didn’t get the right vibe. I redirected the conversation towards her husband to find out where they were in their marriage. She said it wasn’t ideal, and so I dug deeper by asking what needs he didn’t satisfy. She was vulnerable and became more open. As I sat closer to her, it was almost time for nature to take its course—then BAM… “I’m back” the 18 year old said all bubbly and shit. Fuckin cockblocker.
Instead of going forward with my premeditated motive, I decided to let my charm marinate with the milf as soon enough, she would get fucked right. My “girlfriend” and I left after a couple of more drinks and mutually agreed that it was a wonderful day spent together. After dropping her off, I kept thinking about how I wanted to put my cock in her mom’s ass then filling her mouth with all my love. Fortunately, Melissa at Fuckherright.com set my mind at ease for the time being and everything was going according to plan. Time for a goodnight rip from the bong.