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Me and Mom Fisting

... demanded. "I can't tell you." "You're full of shit, Jerrod. You're after... wait a minute, you said 'woman'." Lisa sat up straight, the pillow falling silently to her lap. She peered at me with renewed interest. "You said woman," she accused me again, "then changed it to girl. You're trying to fuck around with an older woman." Lisa's head started bobbing up and down, assuring herself that she was on the right track. "No, you actually did something with an older woman. By accident you say. Who could that be?" Lisa got up and started pacing around my room. "Who... who could it be?" This was dangerous. If she matched her current thought with what I'd said about Mom, I was doomed. I could hardly believe she hadn't already made the connection. "I didn't say..." "Oh, don't even try, muscle head," she waved me into silence. Really dangerous. I wished I hadn't told her about hurting Mom's leg and then mentioning jamming a hand between a woman's legs. How stupid could I be? Fucking dumb fuckwad! I needed to throw Lisa off. Desperately, I racked my empty head for something, anything, to no avail. Suddenly, Lisa stopped and turned to face me. "Ahhh ha," she cried, an evil smile appearing on her face as she stalked toward me with knees slightly bent. "Ahhh haa," she repeated gleefully. "What?" I cried, already on the defensive. "Eleyna's mother. You're trying to get into Eleyna's mother's pants." Lisa snapped her arm forward and pointed her finger as if shooting a gun. "You stuck your ...

... hand between her legs, maybe by accident, and her mother got off. Yeah. She's a single parent, right? Her husband ran off on her and she's all alone. I bet she hasn't had a decent fuck for years and, she's probably not bad looking either, right? I mean, I have to give Eleyna her due, she's quite good looking." Lisa straightened up and put her hands on her hips. I had mentioned that Eleyna only had one parent and Lisa had erroneously assumed it was her Mom who actually was the one that had run off. Judging by the pictures I'd seen, she had been pretty hot. "She must be what... forty-five years old? God, you guys would fuck anything that moved, wouldn't you? Jesus Jerrod!" Actually, Eleyna's mom was only twenty years older than her, which made her thirty-eight. A germ of an idea began to shine in my mind. This wasn't so bad. It threw Lisa off the scent of the real trail and she knew she couldn't talk about this. I mean, Lisa wouldn't do me any real damage and this would be all over town if it got out, potentially damaging her own reputation by association. "She isn't that old, and you said yourself she wasn't bad looking," I mumbled, trying to look as guilty as I could. I was surprised Lisa believed this act. "Holy fuck," she cried. "What happened?" I tried to look reluctant to tell but told her anyway. "We were sitting on the couch, watching a movie." Lisa nodded, intrigued. "I was sitting between Eleyna and her mom and, well, her mom kept rubbing her leg against mine." Lisa was ...