Last week, Mark was out of town, and Carol came over for wine. One glass in, and the vibe was spicy. She was like, “You look tense,” and started massaging my shoulders. Next thing I know, we’re kissing, and I’m guiding her hand to my pussy. She went down on me, and OMG, her tongue game was unreal—I was moaning, “Yes, just like that!” I pushed her onto the couch, ripped her pants off, and rode her face until I came so hard I saw stars. Then I flipped her over, spread her ass, and slid my strap-on into her wet cunt. She was begging, “Fill me up, baby!” and I did—I came inside her, imagining it was real. After, I was shook but also slaying? Now, when Mark fucks me, all I can think about is his mom. Big yikes, but iykyk. Period.