Drunk mommy

It was a Friday night, and I had just turned 21. My mom and I decided to celebrate my newfound freedom with a bottle of whisky. We settled down in the living room, the fire…

Bumpy car ride with son I good hard ride

It was the summer of 1996, and I was in the shower, soaping up my 36DD breasts, when I heard the front door slam. Nathan, my 18-year-old son, had just come home from his summer…

Wrong Text Message

It was a dreary Monday, April 1, 2016, and I was truly wading through the trenches of late-night work. The office was quiet, the city lights twinkled outside, and my desk was buried under a…