THE CUNILINGUS OF MOTHER

I sleep, thinking back to my cousin's funny story.

It's not the awakening that comes out of my dreams but my mother who with her sweet voice reminds me that this weekend is the birthday party and it lasts for two days. There I wake up suddenly what two days is what this story was not planned. She tells me it's great it will make you a little weekend.

Me: You?

My mother: You told me that you came with your beautiful fiance Mickael besides I warned the whole family he is so beautiful.

In my head I sigh Mickael I had forgotten. The super fiance I had forgotten that one. I'll have to negotiate with him for two days instead of an afternoon.

It's not win.

I hang up saying that I must prepare because with her the conversation is to the infinite and beyond. The phone resonates I answer sportively it's Serpent à Lunettes who wants to invite me tonight.

I answer him ok that's nice.

A lover dinner will do me good right now it is not joy every day.

I am ready direction the company taking the elevator I meet my so-called fiancé. I ask him for this weekend. He tells me you do not think you should tell the truth to your mother it would be easier.

Me:

uh then he said ok but in return I want a hot party with you.

Me to get rid of him I answer him ok by asking him if he does not exaggerate a little. He with his piercing gaze do not worry you I already know you it's just to be able to go somewhere a little like you you are my alibi. Leaving the elevator in my car every morning I have a driver who picks me up to get to work is the class. I call my mother to confirm our arrival she is delighted delighted she prepares my room. I also tell him to do the guest room.

And there she burst out laughing.

My mother: Mia see my child. I was not born of the last rain I know you are not married but young people consume before the wedding. And in addition your father and myself unfortunately become deaf where you can burst and shout during your antics. Do not be so stuck with your parents!

Me at your grand mother I remember your father in the kitchen he had rolled up my dress removed my panties and he made me the most beautiful cunilingus and I was dripping ....

Me: I start screaming I do not want to know. I'm coming to work.

At saturday bye. I'm fine now I'll have to sleep with my neighbor.

I'm not going to tell him in advance because I'm afraid of having to do another commodity exchange.

I'm just going to put on my pajamas kills the love I put on during my menses it's a combination that looks like a big baby in the shape of a unicorn.

Mia Kennedy for DayNewsWorld