(Originally from writing.com)
I was carrying the plates and silver ware out into the dining area. And then Michael... I mean mom stood up and said, “Wait mom I will set the table." I could not believe it my son was going to set the table uncontrollable I said, "Well if you are going to act like that, Melissa should come over more often." Then Michael screamed, “MOM!!" Oh I couldn't help myself I thought.
When I got back onto my kitchen I shock my head for a minute. What in the world was I just talking about why would I kid Michael... dammit Mom about his girlfriend. I better keep my wits about me I thought as I pulled out the dinner I made. I felt so proud of myself. I walked back into the dining room and was startled. Melissa had a full kiss going on with Mom. I stood in the entrance way and cleared my throat rather loudly. Michael finally came up for air. "Oh sorry mom." He said as his face turned bright red.
I placed my meal on the table and said,"Ok dig in." That’s when I noticed the extremely low cut blouse on Melissa and how her bosom was on full display. Now don't get me wrong, the young girls are not from my generation, but she is clearly throwing herself at Michael I thought. I mean what kind of girl makes out with her boyfriend when his mom is right in the other room, I thought. I then put some food on my plate careful to not overdo it.
I than sat and crossed my legs. That’s when my head cleared. What is happening to me? Why am I having such...mom thoughts about Melissa? Is it because I feel so jealous? I mean look at her, the beautiful hair, perky breast, still young enough to not have any sag. Unlike my own breasts I sighed as I looked down and realized I had no breasts.
Dammit there I go again I thought. 'What's wrong mom?" Michael interrupted my thoughts. "Oh nothing dear, just missing your father that’s all, So Melissa how’s school?" I asked trying to change the subject. She went on about her classes and how I was raising such a gentleman. Yeah but sluts like you take advantage of them don't you. I wanted to say, but I politely smiled at her and secretly hoping that Michael would wise up and dump her.
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Tue Jun 20 10:41:49 2017