My Mother, the Slut
Dad hadn’t been dead a year when Mom started going out again. I didn’t begrudge her that because she still looked pretty nice for her age, and besides, I figured she had her needs just like I did. What bothered me was the way she went about filling her needs, or maybe I should say filling her obviously hot pussy. Every Saturday night, Deborah would dress up like a Goddamn slut and go out on the town, not returning until the middle of the night. I knew what she was doing and it really pissed me off. She was out … Read more