More specifically I’m sitting naked at the foot of my mother’s bed, staring into her mirror. Hell, she probably could have cared less whether I saw them, I take her laundry downstairs for her and see her underwear all the time. Porn At 5’1 and barely 110 pounds my mother was no bigger than me, so by squinting my eyes it wasn’t a far stretch to imagine I was her sitting there, toying with myself the same way she would. Sitting there clumped up exactly where I had left them. “Yes mom?”
“Come here hun.”
I hung my head a little and, on the wobbliest legs in the world, wandered my way down the hallway and down to her room. Finally we’re once again at the beginning of the story, with me sitting here naked in front of the mirror.
