Milf Page #2
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of premium whiskey here,
And we can drink.
We can do whatever.
All right, peckerheads.
We need booze.
We hear you faggots
have a stash.
We don't have any.
Jackpot.
You can't take that.
What did you say, taint-Boy?
Uh...
i said--
Aah!
You know, i would have
Thrown you boys
in the recycling bin,
But i don't think
they recycle p*ssy weirdos.
Ha ha ha ha!
Oh! I'm god damned
tired of this sh*t!
F***.
Let's go to my mom's
guest house.
Hey, guys.
Anyone want some?
Oh, you're disgusting.
Let's go.
It's still warm.
I really hate
All those stupid guys
at that party.
Silly frat jerks and their
silly little girlfriends.
They don't know a real man
when they see one.
The blonde
in Brents room
Seemed to be
enjoying herself.
Sh*t.
Oh, crap, man.
I forgot.
It's ladies night
tonight.
That sounds good.
That's fine. They're
gonna be going out, right?
I think so.
Your mom is going to be
showing my mom
What it's like
to be single again.
This is gonna be awesome.
We're gonna get
so much p*ssy!
What are you talking about?
MILFS!
Think about it, all right?
They're probably lonely,
Drinking a little wine,
Talking about
how much men suck,
And that's when
we'll roll in there
Blblblblblbl.
Man, this is
gonna be amazing.
Hey, standard bet?
Yeah.
You're not betting
on my mom.
What are you guys
betting on?
We're betting on who's
going to bag the most MILFS
By the end of the year.
Yes.
Oh, yeah.
Anthony, i really wish
you would have called.
Mom...
what the hell
is going on here?
Nothing.
Oh, right. Nothing.
Nice whip. What is
this, a lezbo sess?
What?
You're a lesbian.
No!
This is my fault.
Mom?
Nice. Nice whips.
Boys--
Boys, look...
this is a passion party.
No, no, no, no, no.
This is awesome.
This is gross.
We can leave.
No. Anthony,
this is my time.
Mom, you got blue stringy
things on your boobies.
I know, okay? I know.
I know this looks bad,
all right?
I'm not going to lie.
But it's not--
Mm-Mmm. Mm-Mmm.
No. No.
This is sick.
You guys--
Oh, Anthony, grow up.
Uh-Uh. Mm-Mmm.
Anthony! Baby, come--
Mm-Mmm.
We're staying
in the guest house.
Dude, that was intense.
I'm so jealous, man.
I just feel dirty.
I just want that
out of my head.
Like, i--Wow. No.
I saw your mom naked today.
What?
Cool.
When i went to get
the hootch.
Bush
and everything, huh?
Shut up, guys. Shut.
No, he's right.
Bush and everything.
But she shaves,
though, kinda.
It was like a runway.
Straight up--Never mind.
This isn't going to make things
weird between us, is it?
I don't know.
Damn, man.
I'm just finding out
About my mom today.
This is nuts.
Brandon, i will do
anything you want
To make it up to you.
Anything you want.
How do we even get past
something like this?
I just want you
to forget about it, please.
Just pretend like
it never happened. Please.
Dude, don't you get it?
This is going to make things
It's not gonna seem
But eventually it's just going
to eat at our friendship,
And all Im going to have left
is Nate and ross.
Hey, come on.
Dude, i will do anything
you want, man.
I will be your
non-Gay servant
For the rest of the year.
That just seems like
it'll be weird.
Okay, okay, okay, fine.
Just pawn me off
to the wondertwins.
It's for the best.
Fair is fair.
It has to happen.
I just need some air, dude.
Don't go.
I love you, man.
Hello?
Hi, Brandon.
Hi, Mrs. Reese.
Mrs. Reese?
You're a man now,
Brandon.
[Gasp]
And boy,
how you have grown.
Oh, my god.
Ohhh...
oh, my god.
Dude.
Yeah.
Amigo.
More tongue.
Just like that.
Dude.
I'm right here.
You gotta do that
on your own time.
I wasn't doing
anything, man.
It's cool.
I rub one out
when you're asleep, too.
Oh, god.
Oh...
what happened last night?
You got drunk
and passed out.
That's what you did.
Who drove?
Uh...ross.
Yeah, he's the only one
who didn't drink.
Thank god, 'cause
we were all shithosed.
It was great.
Buddy, buddy.
Buddy...
you and me...
bright spot.
Grubbin'. My treat.
I'm hungry.
Sounds great.
Grubbin'.
Your treat?
Grubbin'.
I'm stoked.
grubbin'
I can't find it.
What?
My wallet
and my phone, dude.
I feel naked
without it.
Well, i don't have mine,
either.
Dude, we have to go
to my mom's house.
What? We don't need
to do that. Why?
I think i left it there
when i was wasted, man.
I looked
everywhere else.
We can just go back
to the room, man.
I'll grab my wallet.
It's much easier
if we just do that.
No, f*** that.
I need my wallet
and my phone.
Don't think i forgot
about our deal, man.
Buying you breakfast
is just the start.
Besides, even if my mom
doesn't have my wallet,
She always has
a nice spread.
What? Wha--
Food, guy. Breakfast.
You know my mom, man.
She always has
the ripest melons,
Sticky buns.
It's amazing.
Fine, but just
find it quick, please.
I forgot about how much
of a b*tch you turn into
When youre hungry.
Oh! Hi, Brandon.
Hi, Mrs. Reese.
Holly.
You've seen me naked.
You can call me holly.
No, i didn't--
Yes, you did.
Right. Yes, ma'am.
There's nothing wrong
with that.
I know. I know that.
I, uh...
i was--
I should go--
I'm just waiting
for Anthony--
So...okay.
You know, maybe i--
I'm gonna get going.
That was wrong.
That was nice.
Right. That was nice.
I just got divorced,
And my hormones
are all over the place.
I'm probably not
Right. I understand.
I'm not crazy.
No, no. I didn't
even think that.
Do you have a phone?
Uh, yeah, yeah.
You need
to make a call?
Should i--
I got it.
Okay.
That's called
sexting, right?
Oh, hey, mom.
Did you get
your rocks off yet
From a cooter
'cause you're gay now?
What is wrong with you?
Sorry, mom.
Wouldn't want to disturb you
from flicking your bead.
Hey, got the keys.
Let's roll.
I'm sorry, man.
It's just...
i still can't
get over it, man.
It's not normal, right?
I mean,
she was sitting there
Just ready to take it
with a whip.
That is weird.
Am i right?
You know
what Im saying?
Are you having
a seizure? What?
Stop being such a dick
to your mom.
Dude, easy, all right?
She was totally lezzing
with your mom, so--
Dude, they're just, you know,
confused or something.
It's the divorce
and everything.
Listen, dr. Phil,
I don't need the play
by play, all right?
I'd appreciate it--
God damn it, dude.
My phone.
Don't start siding
with my mom, all right?
Ow! Dude, come on.
Drive straight.
All right. All right.
Jesus Christ!
Dude, people
are going to think
You're sucking
my dick, dude.
Here, let me get it.
I got it.
Grab the wheel.
Dude! Come on!
Grab the wheel!
What are you doing?
Come on. Come on.
Got it.
All right, dude.
Give it here.
Oh, my...
those are some
nice titties, dude.
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