Phillip gave her a wide, panty-melting smile. "I actually do, to be honest, Mom. I do think you're a slut. But I don't think that's bad. It's hot. If I ever called you a slut I'd be saying it as a huge compliment."
Ashlee's p***y was quickly going from warm to wet, but she was still curious about Phillip's point. He sure wasn't like most other men. "So you do think I'm ... ya know? That?" she played it coy.
She was rewarded with another intoxicating smile.
"Yes, Mom, you're a slut. You're the most gorgeous, hottest woman I've ever seen. And I know you love s*x and lots of it. It's not like you ever tried to hide it, even from me. I'm really proud of you. Even if I get jealous sometimes, I'm proud of the way men want you."
Ashlee was taken aback, though the ache in her p***y only kept g
