MN/P1Male/Morn/MomSolicit/FallNothing
From Create Your Own Story
You stare at her in wide eye amazement, mentally taking images of your mother in this position. It doesn't take her long to catch her breath, notice your stare and close her legs. She gets up quickly, and fixes her hair and clothing.
“Sorry, Mom... I...” You start to say.
“No... it's alright.” She says to your surprise. “You're a young man and.... at least you stopped.” You've never seen your mother this flustered or distressed. She walks out past you and you shrug, realizing you've probably done something really bad.
You sit, thinking about what you've done and catch yourself unconsciously licking your lips. You glance in the mirror and smile when you see your mother's lipstick staining your own lips. You wipe if off with your hand, and smile; glad that you did what you did. You glance at the time and see that it's 12 noon...
