Everyone in this story is over 18. This story is completely fiction.
My mom gave birth to me when she was young at 18. Mom was an exotic dancer (she looked older than she was).
I saw a picture of what my Mom (Lori) looked like. Mom was perfectly shaped 34d-20-36 in my opinion. She looked and acted mature for her age. The club hired her on the spot.
She tried wanted to be a dancer. Mom made a lot of money dancing topless.
Mom got pregnant with me within a few months. She took a year off to have me and ween me.
Mom went back as she had promised. She found that there was some serious competition from some of the girls.
Mom wasn't making as much money as before. One of the older dancers suggested that she "might want to work out at a gym.
Burn some of the baby fat off. Mom took her advice.
Mom started working out and taking exercise classes. Before long, Mom had some defined muscles.
Her tips increased considerably. Mom was making the most money of all the dancers.
By this point, Mom was addicted to weight lifting and training.
Mom became worried that the customers would stop tipping. She became overly muscular.
Mom kept herself fit yet feminine for a few more years.
One day, Mom came across a magazine called Fighting Females.
She contacted the Editor and asked about session wrestling. The editor gave her some information.
Mom contacted several people and found what she wanted. Mom became a session wrestler.
I went to college while Mom learned the ropes. She became pretty good at session wrestling.
Mom wrestled anyone. She traveled the southeast with another female.
Mom got tired of touring. She came back home
Mom got discovered while she was bodybuilding at a gym. She was almost manly with muscle.
Mr Green was a 40 year old executive. He was looking to start a sex wrestling group. My mom was the first one hired.
I finished college and was job hunting. Mom allowed me to move back in.
I had to find a job and save money.
Mom was gone most evenings and all day Saturdays.
I wasn't having much success finding any work. I almost started working in a McDonald's.
I told my Mom that I was going to work at a McDonald's part time until something better came along.
Mom quickly retorted "No son of mine is going to work for minimum wage!
I've possibly got a job that will earn you more than minimum wage.
Will you consider working for me?
You will either wrestle women or train men to wrestle."
I really didn't want to work for McDonald's, so I agreed to tryout.
I counted my blessings as we drove across the city. We traveled another hour down to a small industrial area (3 buildings together.
While we were driving, I reflected on what I did before college.
Mom taught me how to defend myself. I learned some wrestling. I do know how to session wrestle if I ever needed it.
All these years, I thought that I trained to be her body guard. Boy was I was dead wrong.Finally, Mom broke the silence and told me "One of the new guys just quit! You are replacing him just for tonight.
If you survive, you can make a choice. McDonald's or Wrestling.
Now grab your equipment and follow me!" I became nervous as we entered the big building.
Mike met me at the door. He seemed nervous yet he welcomed me
"So you are Jay?" Mike asked. He hastily led me into the men's locker room.
"I got questions to ask. Have you ever wrestled before? How Tall and how much do you weigh?"
I answered all his questions and he seemed relieved by my answers.
"I am 22 years old. I learned self defense."
l asked "who am I wrestling?" Mike became nervous again and answered "She didn't tell you?
You are involved in a sex wrestle club. I know you've session wrestled. This is similar but different.