Mrs. Reed_(0)

Beep, beep, beep. I awoke to the worst sound in the world, my alarm telling me to get up and get ready for another day in hell. I turned off my alarm and got up and walked to the shower, my 7 inch dick sticking out proudly, forming a tent in my boxes, gotta love morning wood I thought.

“Good morning.” I told to my Mom as she was doing some dishes in the kitchen.

“Hey Hun, how’d you sleep?” She asked.

“Pretty good.” I replied just as my Mom bent over to pick up the towel she just dropped. My eyes became instantly glued to her backend. My Mom is very good looking woman, and has been one of the subjects of my fantasies for a few years now. She is only 5 feet tall and about 120 pounds, very nice shapely breasts, C cups if I would to guess, and an ass to die for. The perfect ass in my eyes, no matter what she wore, it stuck out proudly and firmly, she would often complain about having such a big ass, but I had no complaints.

“That’s good, how’s school?” she asked, bringing me back into reality, oh shit school I thought what time is it? Damn I’m going to be late.

“Good but I gotta go, or ill be late.” I told her as I was rushing out of the kitchen into the garage to get into my birthday present. A 2011 Camaro, of course my birthday present was paying for insurance and gas, all payments were made from me to my mom, under her own very good credit score, but how could I complain? Insurance for a 17 year old boy is outrageous and I’d much rather pay for the payments. My steady job provided me with $300 every two weeks, and was more than enough to make the payments. Every other dollar I made went back into the car. I murdered it out, all black, 20’s, brand new sound system. Every girl I drove by stared. A completely bad ass ride, 312 horsepower, with upgrades done by yours truly brought it up to about 350 if I had to guess, got to work as I rounded the corner and stopped at the first stoplight.

A light blue BMW 3 series pulled up next to me, I turned to look and saw one of the prettiest women I have ever seen in my life. She waved and smiled, and I just sat there staring blankly as she pulled away. Honk, honk, I put my foot to the pedal and drove to my first day at my brand new school.

My parents had just recently gotten a divorce, my Dad was cheating on my Mother with his secretary, I couldn’t blame him if it weren’t for the fact that my Mom was a bombshell of a woman. Luckily I was able to transfer to another location in the city my Mom and I had moved into. I pulled into the parking lot, grabbed my bag and headed in. First class, English, room 232. Two I thought, must be the second floor. I got to the second floor just as the bell rang, damn I thought. I walked around for 5 minutes until I found the room and opened the door.

“Sorry I’m late, first day.” I said to the room, looking for the teacher, a pretty blonde girl in the front pointed to the corner to the teacher.

“Heard it before, I assume your Jason?” she asked with a hint of attitude. Holy shit, was that the girl at the stoplight or am I dreaming? She was even better looking than I had originally thought. Curly brown hair that fell just below her shoulders, great eyes, and a pearly white smile.

“Yeah.” I mumbled, and began to look for a seat, the blond girl in the front motioned for me to come sit by her.

“Hey what’s up?” I greeted her. Wondering why no one was sitting next to such a pretty girl.