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The Getting To Know Mom Series: Episode 3: But With Mommy’s Help You Could Know Even More by Luca Satana
I told my mom how my girlfriend helped me know what was on the midterm, and now my mom thinks she can help me know even more!
Finally, there’s a series devoted to men getting to know their moms. You know, biblically speaking. And not a moment too soon.
And, next, we have But With Mommy’s Help You Could Know Even More:
In retrospect, yeah, I never should have told my mom how my girlfriend helped me know what was on the midterm. I mean, I should have known she wouldn’t approve. But the way she didn’t approve was a bit surprising. And probably way worse. Because my mom was convinced if I let my mom help me I could know even more. The scary part was I think my mom knew what she was talking about.
Excerpt:
After I told my mom about my girlfriend, and how she helped me know what was on my midterm, my mom just sort of stared at me. Forever.
It was weird.
To be honest, I didn’t mind sitting there at my desk in my room staring at my mom, waiting for her to make a move or sound. After all, she was very beautiful, with dark features, and big fluffy blood-red lips, and a nearly endless roller-coaster of curves up and down her body. Like Carmen Electra curves. Like Carmen Electra on crack curves (assuming Carmen Electra wasn’t already on crack).
And then, suddenly, my mom started stripping off her blouse, then her skirt, getting down to her red bra and panties.
“Mom?” I said, kind of in awe.
“Jordan?” my mom said, kind of mocking.
“What are you doing?”
“Mommy’s impressed.”
“You are?”
“Yeah.” She went over and shut and locked my bedroom door. “Rachel may have helped you know what was on your midterm, but with Mommy’s help you could know even more, on whatever midterms you might have left, your finals, or whatever big test might come up in between.”
“Um…” I smirked, then watched as my mom dropped down to the floor to squeeze herself and all her roller-coaster of curves under my desk.
“Do you have your books and notes?” I heard her say from somewhere under my desk.
“Um.” I looked around, at a loss. “Somewhere.”
“Well…” I could practically hear her rolling her eyes. “Go get them.”
“Um. Yeah. Right. Okay.”
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