Chapter 2

So after trying to get the address to the place I dressed quickly and ran to my car and drove to a party center on the other side of the city. The place was rocking when I pulled up to the front door, several people were staggering about at the entrance as I got out and started for the door when a good looking older lady stepped in front of me and grabbed my dick, “Heyyyyyy ... you look like you need some tongue baby” she said to me. Then guy she was with ripped her hand away from me and yelled at her for being a slut, “YOU WERE LIKE THIS IN SCHOOL, A SLUT BACK THAN AND A SLUT NOW. YOU NEVER CHANGE”. I just stared at her as he yelled than she took his hand and dragged him to the side of the building, I heard her say, “Okay, I’ll blow you first than you can fuck me before I take that young one”. “What the fuck is going one here” I said than I went inside.

There party was in the ball room, maybe five hundred people were in there, how was I gonna find my mom in all this. I was standing on a balcony searching for her when a lady came up behind me and touched my arm, I thought it was that hooker lady from outside and spun around ready to yell at her but this lady was nice looking. “Martin?” she asked me, “Yes, that’s me. Were you the one that called me, how did you get my number” I said, “Mary is my best friend, I haven’t seen her in years. When I heard your dad passed away I really wanted to see her but she never answered my calls or my mail. She is a little ... um ... tipsy. I guess she was trying to drown her sorrows in drink” she told me, “I found your number in her purse”. I turned back to the crowd, “Where is she” I said, “Come with me” she told me so I followed her.

We went down to the secondary bar, there leaning against it was my mom in a slim silky red dress that was open in the back all the way down to her ass, I knew she didn’t have her bra on so I’m sure the guys hoovering around her were trying to get a good look at her melons. The heels she wore made her taller so as I came up behind her we were as tall as each other, “Mom” I said but she didn’t answer me, she just called out for another drink, “MOM” I yelled, this time she got startled. “That almost sounded like my son Martin, but that can’t be him. He wouldn’t be here at my party” she said than she slowly turned and saw me standing there, “Oh shit” I heard her say. “Your drunk” I told her, she smiled at me and without even a blink she drank her whole drink in one gulp, the guys cheered her on as she finished the one and reached for another which was on the bar for her. I reached out and held her hand just as she brought the glass to her lips, “You are done” I told her but she was crafty and switched hands and gulped that drink down in seconds.