He waited for an answer as he noticed his mother's nervousness. She always looked around the room when she was stumbling for words. It was just the other day he reminded her, dad had left three years ago. He often thought of mom getting married again, but to James? He kept his eyes steady, a little sad at his mother's discomfort.
I was lying on my bed watching TV like any other night, when I heard my mom trying to open the door. She had been out at a bar for her friend's bridal shower, and just got home. I heard the sound of the key entering the door knob, and in seconds she closed the door behind her and was inside. I heard her walk up the stairs and go into her room. My dad had left us when I was boy, and ever since then she never moved on. Her getting out of the house and going to a bar tonight was actually a very rare occasion, and I was glad that she was socializing again. I grabbed my laptop and started browsing the internet.
This is a short story, I was 13 years old just hitting puberty, I was small build black hair blue eyes. My mother was young in her early thirties. She was hot brown hair body shaped like an hour glass with 34c breasts. My father had just left for a week on a business trip. Every now and then he would go away for business.
I had never ever thought about my mother this way before in my life. I am 20 now and my mother is To begin with I was a very loved son and my mother was very fond of me. But my parents decided to send me abroad for studies.