When I Found Your Mom's Phone (Episode 5)

Karen brought her smashed phone to my store with worried eyes and anxious words.

"How quickly can you fix this? If you can't, can I transfer all of my stuff to a new phone or is it lost forever?"

"Should I just destroy the phone?"

"What happens to my info...I don't want to get..um...hacked."

Clearly she was dealing with a guilty conscience.

I told her I'd need an hour to take a look. I suggested she walk the mall for a bit and come back. She asked me if she was wasting her time.

"It's REALLY smashed. Can you fix it? Maybe I should just go to the Apple store and...."

"Mrs. Murphy, it's OK." I reassured her. "If it's just the screen, I can fix it."

She looked skyward for a moment and then sighed and turned away. As she moved on, I watched her plump, round ass, stuffed into leggings and covered slightly by a long sweatshirt.

I took her phone, which was shattered and dented after a three-story fall off a hotel balcony, into a back room and plugged it into the computer. I took my flash drive on my keychain and connected it to the computer as well.

"OK Mrs. Murphy....let's see what secrets we're keeping."

At first, it was a major disappointment. Her cat seemed to dominate her photo files. Her k**s. Picturesque places. I know you guys have read the other blogs so you know most of the time when there's something to see, you usually see it right away. After a minute I will give up and just fix the phone.

But before I disconnected, I saw a cloud app for photos. I gave it a look. So glad I did.

At first it was mostly innocent. But what I've learned about moms and selfies: where there's smoke, there's fire.

Karen is not just a MILF but a, as we say, PAWG.



There is a cuteness about her. But that body caught my attention.



I mean, don't you want to see more? I know I did.



All I could think about was lifting that skirt up and bending her over her kitchen island....



Oh yeah....come on Karen. I know you have more to show us.



OK...bathing suit. Nice. But don't stop there....



Mmmm....there we go. Momma's getting frisky and risky. I love it.

But how 'bout a peek at those titties while you're at it?



Love it...nips are so perky. Either she's cold or she's enjoying this.



I think she's enjoying this.



What do you guys think?