It was my 15the birthday, and I had just come home late. I had a couple beers at a party, but was otherwise all right. I went home and my mom and her friend, Mrs. White, were over with a cake. They both giggled when they realized how drunk I was. I didn’t’ care, it was funny.
But anyways, I ate some cake and humored them for a while. Then my mom went to the bathroom. I was sitting there, and all of a sudden, Mrs. White shows me her ass, asking, “Do you think I have