Of course i could hardly believe that i was doing this with my own son. Imagine, mother has the nerve to consider marrying again And she didn't even consult her young son first Mother and son stood, arms around each other, looking at the lifeless body at the base of the waterfall His neck broken, his skull cracked, blood was spilling out of his head into the water, flowing away in the current “thanks mom,” richie kissed her head, holding her close.
When tommy opened the door of the car, and his mom slid in, he tried not to look at her exposed thighs again No matter how hard he tried, his eyes went to the dark area between his mother's legs The light from a street lamp melted the shadows and tommy drew in his breath. Ever wonder what really goes on behind the bedroom doors of your friends and neighbors It is fifty shades or married with children or somewhere in between Taking a look through my scary mommy confessions always offers some great insight into the real lives of moms
This story is from my substack, kate granger fiction If you’d like to read more, please see more information and links at the bottom Camping had been a bad idea for my son’s eighteenth.
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