My name is Brian. I’m a 20 year old college student with a freaky girlfriend, Kayla, of 3 years, although that’s another story.

Its Spring break and instead of getting drunk and doing a bunch of drugs, I decided to go home and see my mother. Sure, call me a mommy’s boy, but I don’t really care. I wasn’t much of a partier and dont really intend to be.

Let me tell you a little more about myself. I have dark brown hair and blue-grey eyes. I’m not fat, but I’m not really fit either (around 190lbs). I’ve only slept with 2 women in my life. My senior prom date in high school, but that slut shouldn’t be named, and my girlfriend Kayla. Enough about me though, you probably wanna know about my mother.

My mother is such a warm hearted women. Always going out of her way to help out with your problems.
She’s 37. She got pregnant with me when she was 16. My father left her when he found out that she was pregnant. She always had the support of her family and friends.
Her eyes are beautiful. Emerald green eyes that go perfectly with her brown hair. I always complimented on how beautiful she looked whenever I stared in her eyes.
She has nice 38DD breats and is always about fitness. She invested in installing a home gym so she didn’t have to continue getting looks from all the young guys at the gym.

After my 300 mile drive home, I was just happy to see my mother and get some rest. As I was pulling up to my house, I saw a car I don’t remember seeing before.