I had always had a fetish for vampires and women, men never quite sat with me, I had spent my early years watching other girls kissing guys, wishing I was in the guy's place, when I saw them making out my pussy began to get wet, it was a problem I faced every day...
My mother, Rusa was a strong woman, she worked hard and was successful, she held herself strong when my father died of cancer, and she refused to give up and continued working to be better. She kept a strong front when I was around. But at night, when she though I was asleep I could hear her crying. I knew she missed my father and she wasn't dating. I tried and tried to get her to go out for a night on the town, but she always said no, staying in the study reading. She did that for two years, before I moved out to go to college, I rarely came home having been to busy with school. So for four years she was alone. It was a week after graduation, and I'd decided to go home and find work there. Although she had no clue I was coming, I planned to treat her to dinner.
After my twelve hour flight I waited in the airport lobby looking for my friend Erin, so that she could take me to my house.
"Amy!" Erin called.
"Erin, how are you?" I said embracing Erin.
"Been fine, so are you back for good?"
"That's the plan in a nut shell."
Erin lead me to her card and helped me get my stuff into the car, than she drove me to my house, along the way filling me in on any gossip she'd heard.
"So, Amy, have you found a special guy yet?" Erin said teasingly.
"Erin! You know I'm lesbian!" I retorted.
"I know, I know. I was just teasing."
Erin pulled her car into my mom's driveway and I realized instantly that she wasn't here.
"Can you help me get my stuff in?" I asked.