As I was on my way home I was excited to see my mother even thou she would be furious. I was kicked out of the university I was attending two days ago. She would be angry but I didn't care I call my mother all the time but I hadn't seen in almost 7 months. Now some of you probably think that I'm crazy, that after 18 years a break from your mother would be just what you would need but you need to understand that my mother is fucking hot and I mean hot, easily one of the sexiest women I've ever seen. And she's my mother. If I had a nickel for every time I masturbated to her My college would be paid for.
Acutely, my lust for mother is what got me expelled…sort of. I was kicked out for sleeping with one of my professors. Cathy looked so much like mom it drove my insane witch is interesting because she was my psychology professor. She had the same shoulder length strawberry blond hair and lean tight figure soft shapely face. I think she liked the fact that I was with her because of my mother, you know the Oedipal complex and what not. I even called and talked to my mother with Cathy giving me head she found it fascinating We had been involved for about 4 months, it was perfect no relationship just sex. But the head of the psychology department walked in to her office unannounced and cot us on her desk. I feel bad that she got fired, it was just sex but I still got along with her.
So I pull in to the drive way and saw her come out of the door and wait for me. I got out of the car she walked to the car. I went to give her a hug and cot a hand up side my head.
"what the fuck were you thinking…" and thus began the ass reaming I would resave. She didn't stop giving me shit tell after diner. I tried to defend my self but I had to admit that sleeping around with a teacher was a little stupid even if we were two consenting adults. It was all I could not to laugh when she mentioned the fact that Cathy was only 3 years younger then her. Mom, having had me at age 15, was still very young. I never knew my father which meant that I had mom all to myself for most of my childhood which is probably part of the bases of my obsession.
We went to bed on good terms I guess she had stopped chastising me at any rate but still didn't say much to me. She was very disappointed she had hoped I would make some thing of myself. But I didn't tell her that I wasn't sure if I was going to try to get excepted in to another school. That night I had an e-mail from Cathy apologizing for the incident and asking if I had plans now. I told her it was just as much my fault as hers and that plans were pending.
The next morning mom made breakfast and we ate in silence I wanted to say some thing but didn't want the press my luck. She said she was going out for a bit and would be back. As soon as the car was out of the drive way I went to her room and searched every inch of it and found NOTHING!!! absolutely nothing. Not even a toy or video or any thing. I started to wonder if she was seeing any one and not told me.
She was not back by lunch and so I fixed a sandwich and watched some T.V. she got home after 5 and had diner in hand we ate and she didn't mention "the incident" at all. We talked like normal people but as we were sitting in the living room she came out with it.
"Today I spoke to a friend of mine at the state university and she said that she can get you in. and even keep the story under rapes, but you have to register in 2 days" I was made but I wasn't sure why. I just sat there in silence and a plane started to form in my head. I excused myself without comment. In my room I worked out the probability of success in my head and finished the details. In the end I thought it would work and I suddenly got real nerves. If I went forward with this my mom would find out that I wanted her and if it didn't work every thing would go to hell… quick. But I went down stairs after making a few calls to set it all up. She was sitting in the kitchen I took a seat accost from her.
"mom…I'm not going back to college" that was it and she took the bait and my nerves subsided a bit. And she took off on a tirade for about 5 or 6 minutes.
"what can I do to change your mind" was the last plea she made. She was mine! "Well…" I began with a sly tone to my voce "there is some thing I want"
"what" mom was starting to get worried
"did you ever see Cathy" I said I knew that when I called her Cathy it drove her crazy " here she is" I said as I pulled a picture out of my wallet.
Mom's face went white as she saw her "she looks like me… so what dose this have to do with your future" she was in denial.
"You know as well as I do" she said nothing "ok it's simple I want you to go out with me on a date tomorrow"