Mom and I left and went home. The idea was that she was picking me up from my sleepover at Mike’s house on her way home from sleeping off her drunken ‘girl’s night’ at Lyla’s. She asked if I wanted a BJ before we got home, I declined, and joked about my penis needing a rest. When we pulled in the driveway I turned to her.
“Thank you mom, last night was amazing.”
“Anything for my little boy.” She said smiling, and pinched my cheek. “So are you less nervous about having sex now?”
“Totally, I’m not nervous at all!”
We went inside, dad was sitting on the couch next to Lacy, watching TV. He asked how last night was, we both said it was fun and made up bullshit stories. Lacy was unusually quiet and looked upset, but I tried to stay out of her business. Mom and I headed upstairs to our rooms.
“I’m going to call Danielle and set a date for next week!” I told my mom, grinning from ear to ear.. Mom smiled but looked upset. “But hey mom, I’ll see you at bedtime tonight right?” She perked up.
“You bet sweetie.” And smiled.
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