In the small town of Sutter's Corner, Oklahoma, population 5,459, the young and glamorous Sung Li was a hot item. The wife of the town's wealthiest resident, a natural flirt and showoff, she blossomed in her new hometown.
Being a forgotten middle child in a large family, the fifth oldest out of eleven children, Sung relished her new found celebratory status after her marriage to Phil Stone brought her from a small village in South Korea to America at a young age.
Things were basically good, except for one little blot on Sung's happiness. The delivery of her first child, William, caused such severe complications the doctor recommended she not give birth again. Sung had desired a big family, but now she was forced to make due with just the single child. Her response, not surprisingly, was to spoil little Billy with all sorts of extra attention.
As Billy grew older, Sung's marriage took a downward turn. Between caring for his sick, elderly parents and running the family business, Phil found it impossible to give his young wife the attention her narcissistic personality required, leaving it to Billy to try and fill the void created by his absence.
Still, even though she was lonely, Sung Li would never cheat on her husband no matter how bad it got. Although she dearly loved having sex, in fact she was a bit of a freak, a fanatic even, cheating for sex was just not her style. Nor would she cheat for love, as she had plenty of that in her life, if only in the form of the sweet innocent love a boy gives his mother.
As Billy got older he began to realize his mother was special in the looks department. She was both much younger and much prettier than all of his friends' moms. With her flawless olive colored skin, beautiful dark hair that flowed to her shoulders, combined with a pair of pretty green eyes that one simply got lost in, Sung was exotic beauty personified.
Trying to add to her already striking looks, shortly after arriving in America, and comparing herself to other women, Sung Li really "got American" by talking her husband into getting her a boob job. Phil agreed for at this point in their young marriage Phil was still spoiling her rotten.
He took her to the best plastic surgeon in nearby Oklahoma City. Sung Li now possessed a pair of fantastic looking 34 DD breasts. On her trim 5' 6" inch, 115 pound frame her new tits looked bigger and nicer than ever.
As Billy got older, he often, shamefully, took notice of his mom's killer body featuring that great set of tits. It was pretty easy as Sung stood out like a sparkling diamond in the rough in Sutter's Corner. Billy friends all seemed to have mom's that were a pale and sickly white, with drab hair, lifeless features, and most especially-old looking.
When Billy was in his teens, Sung was still only in her early thirties. Since they were the richest family in town, many of Billy's friends, meeting his mom for the first time, mistook the youthful looking Sung Li as his nanny. Little things like that made Billy proud.
Billy loved his mother with a fierce determination that bordered on obsession. He had always been insanely jealous over her, even in regards to his father, so although he loved his grandparents, he was not so sad when they both took ill forcing his father to spend a lot of time away from home looking after them.
He knew this was selfish, but his intense feelings for his mother just could not be denied. Finally, Billy's grandparents took a turn for the worse forcing both be placed in a nursing home.
His father was now home more and underfoot again. Billy did note with a slight touch of glee that somehow his parent's relationship had soured to the point where they seemed distance to each other.
The sourness deepened as his Dad moved out of the house a few days after his seventeenth birthday. Knowing the only thing that mattered to Sung Li was Billy, Phil offered full custody to her with the attached condition she accept the terms of the divorce settlement laid out by his high priced lawyer.
His terms were simple: she would leave the marriage with full custody of Billy and little else. He would give her just enough money to move out and find a new place for her and Billy to live. She gladly accepted looking forward to starting a new life with just the two of them.
In the end, Sung Li left just not Sutter's Corner, but Oklahoma altogether. They moved to Topeka, Kansas, home to her mom's sister, her Aunt Taki, or as Sung Li called her, simply Auntie T.
"Sungy" was Aunt Taki's favorite niece and she was delighted to have her living nearby. She immediately helped her get a job, as a cocktail server in a nightclub, and rented one of the five houses she owned with her boyfriend, to Sung.
The house was nice, as it had a backyard pool surrounded by a large grassy backyard, but its best feature, which Sung truly adored, was its huge master bedroom, with its attached bathroom and sunken tub, along with a real fireplace and its own little mini-bar.
For the most part, things were good for the two of them, except Sung Li was beginning to hate her job at the club. The manager was a real jerk. He was constantly hitting on her, and when she did not respond to his flirtations, he started messing with her hours and shorting her pay.
Over lunch one day, Sung confided to her Auntie T. how miserable she was at her job, and her aunt, always so willing to help, arranged another job interview for her. At first, Sung Li considered not going as it was an interview for a dancer's position at a nearby small strip club downtown. She was concerned what Billy would think of her being a stripper, but after she talked with her aunt her fears were relieved.
Her aunt's advice was simple and straightforward. "Just tell him your problems at the nightclub and how miserable you are. Ask him his feelings about you dancing. Tell him, it's only temporary."
After sitting Billy down and explaining things to him Sung found him to be strangely silent about the whole situation. She took this as a good sign, but as it turned out she couldn't have been more wrong.
The job interview went well and after the manager suggested how much Sung Li could expect to make with her exotic good looks, she accepted the position.
Things settled into a boring routine for the two of them over the course of the next six months until shortly before Billy's eighteen birthday a tragedy of the worst kind struck. Billy had been feeling progressively worse over the course of the summer, so finally Sung Li took him to a doctor. After a series of tests it was determined Billy had a rare form of cancer.
The doctor's started a series of treatments, but things were not looking good at all. The cancer simply had too much of a head start and was rapidly spreading with little hope of a cure.
Sung Li was devastated, while Billy handled the bad news with his usual modest dignity. The doctors gave him a broad range on how long he might live: could be as little as two months, or maybe as much as six to eight months, or if he was really lucky, a year.
Billy made his intentions clear to his mom after receiving the diagnosis. He insisted he would live out the rest of his brief life at home, as opposed to being surrounded in a sterile hospital environment by nurses and doctors who only pretended to care about him. After a brief argument, Sung Li concurred.
While at lunch one day with her Aunt, shortly after the horrible news, as they discussed what to do to make Billy's short time left as pleasant as possible, Aunt Taki brought up a topic that nearly caused Sung Li to choke on her food.
"Has he been laid Sungy?"
"Jesus, Auntie T. what kinda question is that?"
"A valid one I would think as his time is limited."
"I guess you're right, maybe it is a valid question," Sung Li replied as she picked distractedly at her food.
"Well, has he? You're his mother and the two of you have no secrets . . . at least that is what you always tell me."
"I don't think so."
"Are you sure?"
"Pretty sure. I mean he is a bit shy around girls."
"He's what, eighteen now?"
"Almost, his birthday is next week . . . Saturday."
"Sad if he was to . . . well, you know, while never having experienced the joys of being with a woman."
"Oh Jesus, you had to bring this up to me. Just another thing to worry about."
"Well than do something about it."
"He doesn't have a girlfriend, or any prospects for one for that matter. So what? Hire some cheap hooker."
"No, I was thinking more along the lines of throwing a small birthday party for him. Maybe you could invite one of your friends from the club, maybe they could do you a favor."
