The savage finish-look away if you're scared.
The hate between mom and phyillis simmered all summer long;each time one of them drove or walked by i saw the hate in their eyes.Mom kept quiet but occasionally asked if "that slut' was talking to me.i told her yes but only when myself and some other guys took out her garbage or helped with groceries.One time,mom was plastered to the window,staring out at something in the courtyard.She didn't hear me come in-and i heard her cursing under her breath about fixing you or finishing you or something.Apparently phyllis was headed to the dumpster wearing her high cutoff shorts and flip flops,and a top that made her huge tits swing back and forth.I saw moms chest heaving and heard her ragged breaths;I knew she wanted to tangle with this woman desperately.
I pulled myself quietly away and went back out.Later when I was alone.I took her pantyhose and rubbed it all over my body and face;taking in her smells.I remember saying "come on ma,beat her!t Thats it!" !I could hardly contain the excitement and almost spermed in her stocking-as it was I left a precum stain in her crotch.
About a week later,I was at Phyllis' apartment to take her garbage;I must have not noticed mom following me.She stared at both of us in the hallway with blood in her eyes"You just won't fuckin stay away from my son,will you?You washed out whore!"phyllis tried to push past me to get to mom,but I stepped between them. I never saw phyllis so angry;the veins in her neck stood out like ropes,as did moms.For the first time I actually felt these two would try to kill one another,and i was scared ,to tell the truth.But my deeper feeling said that i waited to see mom battle,and i wanted this as much as they did.Finally,in a fake show of concern,I said"You two will never get over this until you settle it.Why don't you go woman to woman,and settle it?'
Phyllis looked ready,while mom,being a bit of a prude,stared at me and said I was a pig.I wanted to tell her how i rubbed phyllis feet and neck often,and that if you really cared as a mother you'd stop this woman from tempting your innocent son(!).We all stepped into phyllis' apartment,and mom sat facing her,never looking away except to look at me saying i was a dirty son to want to see this.I asked what the issue was-mom said she didnt' want me hanging around her while phyllis said 'i was a nice young man and too bad anyway".I suggested they go up against one another.I suggested an arm wrestle first,propping up ma saying"Phyllis,she's a therapist and has very strong biceps." Phyillis said,lets do it,seeing as she was taller and had longer arms.They locked hands on the coffee table.edging ,and ready to explode.As was I.
I said hold on,lets get those feet flat on the floor,and they both kicked off their sandals.It was then that I finally saw ma's feet next to another womans and my breaths became deeper.On the count of three,they began........
Ma had the early edge,pulling phyllis' hand more than halfway over,but after her great start,began to fade.The veins bulged out of both their necks and forearms,all the time staring deep into each others' faces.I was stunned;couldn't mopve and a mouth so dry I couldn't speak.Back and forth they went.mom gaining strength and pulling her back over,then phyllis doing the same.While down below their feet slid closer,perhaps to have a battle of their own????The struggle went on for about half an hour,though it must have seemed longer for them.Each knew they were not gonna have an easy time with their opponent,yet somehow they found the will,and the hatred ,to continue.I remember towards the end the small kitchen table,getting slick with sweat,while the legs began a low rumble,then a violent shaking as each foe reached deeper.I finally stopped the wrestle,as nether was gaining much ground.I knew this would leave both of them hungry to finish this whole body to whole body..
