Taking a deep breath, I let my mother glide next to me and we approached the snacks and punch bowl. Xxx My name’s Peter.” He stumbled over his words, eyes roaming up and down the length of her. I stared down at my Mom, and her eyes were crystal blue pools of lust. I had stood there still as a statue, for quite a while. It surprised me when she threw herself at me. It took us a while, but neither of us noticed. The role of a bewitched teenager in love and on a date to prom. I could see her bare hip, and it lit a fire in my soul. “I uhhh… wasn’t sure if she was going to be able… “
My mother stepped in next to me, and held out her hand.
