I had thought of my mom at times, like that. I had heard guys talking about her at times, like that. I’m 16 and have a steady s** life, or had, until this covid hit. Last night when I got home around midnight my mom was passed out drunk on her bed. A once a year thing if that. I tried to wake her up in a serious way but she was out. She is 33 and any straight man’s w********. I have heard other women make positive comments about her, although most were catty and jealously snide, some were honest desire. I took my chances and undressed her instead of just pulling off her shoes and tucking her in. Then I enjoyed her body for well over an hour. She was even more attractive naked, which is unusual for an older woman. I videoed her body closely and of me f****** her everywhere. I squirted 7 times inside her various holes before wondering if she was on the pill or anything. I kind of freaked out. I cleaned her up of all the c**, lube and our oozing fluids, put her cute p****** back on and tucked her in. She was showering when I poured my first coffee, cutting english muffins. She apologized for tying one on last night, with a kiss on the cheek, but gave no indication that any thing was out of the ordinary. “As long as you didn’t drive right?” “Oh No! Donna dropped me off… jeese I don’t even remember going to bed! I gotta stop at like two drinks before I get into trouble.”