Jack was in a bad way at this point, with nothing in his stomach to soak up the alcohol; he wasn’t going to last much longer. He stumbled over to the bushes to relieve himself. As he stood, swaying, cock in hand, draining his bladder, he did not realise he was being watched. He did not even realise the girl watching him was only feet away, squatting with her knickers and jeans round her ankles, relieving herself too. “What the hell is up with you tonight?” came Jacie’s voice from behind him. “You’ve been avoiding me all night! What’s going on, you were weird when you go to mine, didn’t even knock on the door! Is everything ok?” “I’m trying to have a piss for fuck’s sake,” slurred Jack in response. “Oh, never mind, I’ll talk to you tomorrow, you’re out of it.” As Jacie stormed off, Jack finished emptying his bladder. “Where’ve you been hiding, big-boy?!” Giggled the girl in the bushes, as inebriated as the rest of them. Jack did not know where to turn, he remained motionless. Now come on and spill it, you dirty girl!” I could tell that she was very excited, as well as getting very turned on, to hear how everything got. Sheri’s nipples were now getting hard and poking through her silk blouse, and as she moved and leaned back against the counter she groped her breasts a few times, crossed her legs and squeezed them, and let off a big smile. I knew my best friend so well that I knew her body’s reaction to when she was getting turned on. It was getting me excited to see her squirm around like this. I was still wet and smelled of my juices that were all over my legs and hands from last night. I sighed to not show my excitement, but was still nervous over what her reaction might be. “Well, yes… I guess there is a little more,” I said staring down at the floor. “But if I tell you, you have to promise that you won’t think I am a terrible mother.” For the next fifteen minutes I told my best friend the initial and subsequent conversations that my son and I had. I.
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