First Time with Mom
It was the night before moving out when it finally happened. Something I had dreamed about for years, but was too ashamed to talk about… I had always thought of my mother as attractive. She was in her late forties, and I in my early twenties. She was short, only five feet tall, with green eyes and curly blonde hair. I was pretty athletic looking, about six feet with short brown hair and some recent tattoos. I had definitely gotten a lot better looking since going to college, and my confidence was at an all-time high. I’m not sure when … Read more