Jessica & her son Jimmy

*RIIIIIIING*
“Who could that be at this hour?” I thought to myself
*RIIIIIIING*
“I’m coming, I’m coming, keep your pants on”
I opened the door and was amazed at what I saw. My ex-husband, John was standing right in front of me.
“Jessica, I want you back. I want to make love to you, right here, right now”.
He grabbed my ass and pulled me closer and just when we were about to kiss…
….*RIIIIIIING*
“Darn alarm clock!”
I grabbed the clock and threw it in disgust.
“Was that really just a dream?” I wondered
“Oh crap, Jimmy’s going to be late for school! I have to make breakfast”
I swiftly threw on some clothes and scurried downstairs.
As I neared the bottom of the stairs I heard “Don’t worry mommy, I made breakfast”
“Why what a handy boy I have” I said.
“Do I really have to go to school today, mommy. It’s my ninth birthday!”
I know, I know. But I’ll have a huge surprise for you when you get back!
The school bus pulled up to curb
“Now, do you have everything you need?” I asked
“Yes, mom”.
“Okay, give mommy kisses”
He ran off to the bus and was greeted by his peers.
“Great, six hours to myself; what to do?” I though.
I started to remember that peculiar dream I had. It’s been nine years since I was with a man; that was when I was a sexy nineteen year old. I’m twenty-eight now.
When Jimmy was born, John left us both. I still haven’t recovered. Jimmy asks questions like “where’s my dad?”. I just wish I could answer that.
I ran upstairs and started a nice hot bubble bath and removed clothes from my body.