Mom Drunk Kissed Me With Tongue

I was 15 and dad was out of town on one of his many weekend golf trips.
Mom's friend, Kelly's, divorce was final so a group of friends decided go to a dance hall after work to celebrate. Mom called to tell me her plans and hit the fridge for dinner. Normally, my mom's not into that stuff but Kelly begged so my mom agreed.
Later on, I got a call from one of mom's friends asking if I'd be home because she had a little too much, one of her friend's was driving her car home and they'd need help getting her in the house.
I helped get her inside and sat her in dad's recliner in living room with instructions to keep her head elevated and something near by if she vomits. After a few hours, she'll be ready for bed or she can sleep it off there. Just make sure she doesn't get up and fall into something.
I found a movie and stayed with her until she woke up and said she had to pee. I helped her to the bathroom and she pulled her skirt up to her waist, took off her panties and tossed them in the laundry basket. I got a clear view of her trimmed black bush. She sat and peed a lot. She was not balanced to I helped keep her straight. I handed her some toilet paper to wipe and helped her stand up. She pulled down her skirt and told me she was ready for bed. I was helping her down the hallway when she slammed me into the wall and started kissing me with tongue.
I admit allowing the moment last longer than I should because I was already hard from seeing her bush and I was getting tongue.
I helped her to bed and she said, "FUCK ME!"
I wish I could say I took her up on her request but I didn't.
I got her comfortable and stayed until she was out cold. Which was only a few minutes.
The next morning, she woke up with a hang over and asked what happened. I told her and even the 'FUCK ME' comment.
She was embarrassed but we promised to keep it our secret.