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"I'm bored" I sighed as I laid on my bed staring at the celling with a monotonous expression.
"Why's it so boring! Isn't summer vacation supposed to be boring!" I cried out wondering why I felt like there was nothing to do.
It didn't make sense to me in the slightest, When I was forced to go to school every week It felt like complete hell. I was always looking forward to summer break and yet now that it was here it felt incredibly boring, Perhaps I had just gotten so used to waking up and being at my school for hours upon hours.
"It's only been two weeks two" I almost felt like crying as I realized I had absolutely nothing to do for the next two months.
'I should have joined a summer team or something' I remember when school was ending and everyone was talking about doing different things.
I had thought they were stupid, In fact my first thought was why would you do something when you can lounge around and do nothing? Of course now that a dozen days had passed by I had come to realize my own mistake.
I guess it all stemmed from one fact, I was now older. I wasn't a young boy anymore who detested going to school and being away from my mother. Although I wasn't fond of school I still enjoyed hanging out with friends, And although I loved my mother to death i was now at a age where I wasn't throwing a tantrum whenever she wasn't around.
'Growing up sucks' I sighed once more as I leaned back with my hands behind my head.
'What should I do?' I wondered trying to rack my mind around anything but i constantly came up with nothing.
'Damn it' I wondered how many times I was going to sigh but eventually my rambling thoughts were broken off by a knock on my door and a sweet voice ringing out.
"Sweetie I'm coming in" The silky voice belonged to my mother making my eyes shoot open as I quickly sat up and grabbed a book I usually kept on my night stand.
"Okay" I said with a fake calm voice as my door creaked open revealing a mature and gorgeous women with a commanding aura surrounding her.
My mother was undoubtedly the most beautiful women I had ever seen, She looked like she was painted by the most talented artist to ever exist. Although it sounded weird to say my mom was my first crush, I mean every son loved their mother and I loved mine even more then most.
My father had passed away when I was just a baby, My mother didn't seem to affected by it but she never dated until I started to get older. I always threw a tantrum whenever she tried to go out not wanting to share her with anyone else and eventually she stopped going all together.
When I say she was beautiful it wasn't a exaggeration, Her facial features were perfect. A small button nose below her narrow and intelligent hazel eyes, Sharp eyebrows and a even sharper jawline. Her silky dark brown hair was short enough only to reach just below her jaw and framed her face to perfection.
Despite being in her late forties her skin was milky white and completely unblemished. Not a wrinkle in sight to ruin her perfect complexion and yet she still gave off a mature aura that would instantly make you realize she was a older women.
My mother wasn't just beautiful but she had a mature body with curves in all the right places, Currently she was wearing a silky black dress that hung loosely off her upper arms showing off her bare shoulders. The dress was hanging down in the front showing off a deep and creamy cleavage that was hard to not take a peak at no matter who you were.
Hidden behind the fabric was a large and heavy pair of supple breasts, It was obvious that she wasn't wearing a bra and her ripe chest swayed hypnotically as my mother moved. I could only wonder what they looked like underneath the black fabric that barely kept them hidden.
The dress wrapped tightly over her wide childbearing hips all the way down to her lower thighs showing off her dainty and long legs. The second most noticeable aspect was undoubtedly the ample and heart shaped buttocks that was wrapped snugly by her dress.
My mother was the perfect women.
"Mom" I smiled as I looked up from my book with the best carefree expression I could put on but I saw my mothers eyes narrow as she looked around my room.
"Your not laying around doing nothing are you Asher?" My mother asked with a raised eyebrow almost making me choke on my own salvia but I kept my calm.
"What are you talking about? I was just reading" I said with a wronged expression and held up the book in my arms slightly causing my mother to give me a stern look.
"You do know that your book is upside down right?" My mother said making me freeze as I looked down and realized that the words were indeed the other way around.
"U~um i read online that reading upside down is a good way to increase your reading comprehension" I smiled sheepishly but my mother only put her hands on her wide hips before sighing.
"Asher I don't want you sitting around all summer and doing nothing" My mother said as she walked closer to the bed and towered over me making me slightly intimidated.
"There's nothing to do!" I cried out as I put the book to the side and looked up at my mother with a pout.
"Your just not looking hard enough" My mother smiled raised her hand and ran it through my hair making me sigh in happiness.
"Get out of your room and go find something to do" I was about to speak but I saw my mothers serious face and I realized that I didn't have a choice.
"Okay" i whined under my breath as my mother nodded and took her hand back.
"Good if you need me I'll be in Foyer" My mother turned around and walked out of my room with her hips swaying before she disappeared leaving my door wide open.
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