Best Friend's Mom
fantasy turns into a man's reality
Ok so here it goes, I've known my best friend, Bart, for over twenty-five years. We practically lived next door to each other. So, at that time, we knew each other's families. Ever since the first day I saw, Lucy, I had a crush. She was Latina, with light brown curly hair, beautiful brown eyes, about five foot five inches, a little meaty, and unfortunately always dressed conservatively. As the years passed, we went from e...