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Fucking my best friend’s mother was the last thing I could think about when I went to his house. I rang the bell and she opened the door. I asked her if her son Tom was home. She said I just missed him because he left with a girl and they went to the mall.

She said I didn’t have to leave because she just made a pot of coffee and invited me to a cup. She worked in one of the city’s hospitals and was still in uniform. I asked her if she had another double shift. She smiled and said without a second salary to pay the bills, she had to work all hours offered to her.

A neighbour with two daughters argued with them and threw them both out of the house. Heather, the 18-year-old, had often looked after us, and is practically considered one of the family. When we found that she couldn’t go anywhere, we invited her to stay with us until she could get herself an apartment. Her older sister was with a friend.

Unnecessary to say with a purely young girl 14 years my junior, my thoughts began to float. Like my eyes when she wasn’t partially concerned about how she was or about the house. I could glimpse the beautiful nipples of her breasts and see how incredibly good the cheeks were of her butts! Once in a while, she ran through the house with nothing but a towel, and it would be a little too high. The view on her ass and it covers her hair that every man desired made me wild.