Chapter 914 Stacey Sex Diaries Rehab:>Ep13

• She wrestled a bit with her father's presence in all of this, as she knew her actions would no doubt hurt him as well. But ultimately, she had resigned herself to a mindset of collateral damage being unavoidable. After all, this was war as far as Amanda was concerned. She would be able to make it up to her dear father at the end of the night, she just knew it. But until then, she was going to be everything her late grandmother despised. Looking once more in the old bitch's mirror she winked at herself and smiled, hoping she would be rolling in her grave by evenings end.
• Foster was a little nervous, Cam had never thrown a party, let alone an absolute rager like this was shaping out to be. As the people began to file in, he wondered how this would all be received by his parents and if Cam was bluffing about being nonplussed about it. The first person to quell some of his concerns was Cam's mother, Sharon, who had walked into the large open living room dressed to the nines in what he could only describe as 'slutty bar fly' attire. She looked primed to be picked up by any man interested enough to do so.
• He remembered fondly her cocksucking skills from the evening prior, wherein he blasted his load down the back of her throat in what would likely go down as his most prized and unexpected sex story of all-time. Frankly, he couldn't wait for Cam to go back to college so he could start telling the tale to his local friends. It also didn't hurt that he had crushed on Mrs. Weaver since he was like ten years old. She had always been the quintessential 'hot mom' and so elegant and unattainable that he'd always thought she was gorgeous.