Me and mom, Under the covers, In the cold

Hello, this is my very first story so please dont be to harsh but feel free to leave some feed back.
I’d like to remind you guys this one was COMPLETELY typed on my cell phone (Motorola droid 3) so im sorry for any formatting errors,
If i notice any, I’ll be sure to try and sort them out next time.


(completely fictional, just a fantasy of mine, all names have been changed)

the night was cold, my room was quiet and the house felt dead.
That was the exact opposite you see, my mom was in her room sleeping as far as I knew.
You see my mom isn’t the the prettiest mom in the world, but she’s always been the center of my thought when I was growing up and learning how to master bait.

My mother (Kathy) stands about 4′ 6″ with jet black hair that comes
close to 4 inches below her shoulders, she’s equipped with a mildly firm pair of C36 breasts and a firm rear I would just LOVE to squeeze.
Now a little bit about myself, (Jim) I’m 18 years old and will be
entering high school soon, I stand at 6′ 2″ and have a medium build, im not fat but nor am I a hulk,
my father died when I was 4 and now me, mom, step dad and my sister live in a 3 bed room house.

On with the story though.
My father had gone to Orlando to pick up my sister from a relatives house, which she was staying for a few days
to get out of the house and visit her old friends from before we moved away.

As I laid quietly in my room, I wondered what my mom was doing, was she sleeping? Thinking about something?