A friend has been courting a woman for a couple of weeks who he met through social media. According to him, she's a pretty attractive woman, who makes herself hard to get at first but is actually a fox in the end, so much so that several of her friends have managed to get her on numerous occasions. He finally managed to meet up with her for the first time today at a bar in town, which is why I asked him to send me a photo of the woman in question so I could see what he's going to be enjoying all night. Unfortunately, I think he got confused because he sent me a photo of my mother. I don't know why he has that photo, but I suppose it's due to his excitement about their passionate encounter, I hope he has luck and manages to get into his new slut.
As every summer my uncles need to leave the country to attend certain international business that they have in their company, so they take advantage of the fact that I usually spend time away from home during vacations, to leave their 3 sons for a couple of weeks at my house under the care of my mother, since being teenagers they prefer not to be left alone. That's it, not the only reason, as my mom is a personal trainer and she knows perfectly how to motivate them to exercise. In the end, everyone wins, as my uncles can do their work without worrying about their sons, I can relax during vacations and it seems that both my mother and my cousins love spending vacations together.
My mother is a woman who gets sick very often, practically 1 or 2 times a month and every time she gets sick with something she becomes completely unable to perform her daily activities and can only stay in her room to rest. What's rare is that whenever she contracts an illness she asks one of my friends to come into the room to take care of her and help her with her recovery. At first it might seem like something very boring, but for some reason my friends seem to enjoy it, as they often ask me if my mother is okay to know if she needs special care. I suppose it's part of friendship that they're so interested in the well-being of my family.
As each end of the month, my mother has to do the balance of expenses and income at home. In most households this would be just a routine activity, however, for my mother it's a torment, because math puts her in very bad humor. That's why every day 30 she hires one of my accounting friends to help her with the accounts at night. I suppose it must be a very hard job that affects my mother, since from my room I hear all kinds of shouts and noises coming from the kitchen, where they spend the whole night doing the mentioned work. That's why I appreciate that my friend is so committed to his profession, because every time I inform him that my mom needs him, he gets quite happy and always arrives punctually at my house.
My mom opened a new car wash business in our house about two months ago, taking advantage of the space we have in the backyard. I thought it was a bad idea because I didn't think my mom would do well with that job, but I turned out to be wrong. Yes, it's true that at first the business wasn't doing very well, but my mom developed a new strategy that made her new venture a success. She hasn't told me what it is, as she only uses it when I'm not home, but I know it's really effective because I've noticed that several of my friends take their parents' cars 2 or 3 times a month. I don't know why they need to do it that often, but I've noticed that my mom is especially happy after serving them. She must be getting paid very well.
My mother is very concerned about me, she supervises many aspects of my life, especially the companies I surround myself with. So when she found out that my best friend had an accident due to alcohol, fortunately he came out unscathed, and she decided that she should help him to avoid me from being friends with an alcoholic. My friend's parents didn't have a problem accepting the help offered by my mother, so they gave her permission to do whatever was necessary. So my mother has been meeting up with my friend at our second house to drink non-alcoholic beverages, which had very good results, as he never took another drink again. I don't know what my mom did with my friend, but he says it was the big cups of my mother's that allowed him to taste what made him quit his habit. That seemed strange to me, since I don't know where we have any crystal cups at our second house, but I'm not giving it much importance as everything turned out well. Now several classmates come with her to get cured and of course my mother accepts with pleasure.
My mother is a very hardworking woman, she does whatever it takes to bring money home. Lately, she's been working all night long, I'm not exactly sure what she's doing because she prefers not to tell me anything about her job, only telling me not to worry, saying that it makes her enjoy herself quite a bit and fills her with strong emotions. This doesn't bother me since I have a lot of confidence in her, I feel proud of her and will always be grateful that my mother is an honorable woman, unlike the old lady who works as a prostitute in the area where I live, which I've never seen but according to my friends is a shameless fox who for a sufficient price lets herself do anything so she won't reveal her identity to her son. I don't know who it is, but I'd die of shame if I had a mother like hers.
Mother is a quite friendly woman, she gets along very well with anyone she knows, but undoubtedly with my group of friends, in fact, I could say that some are closer to her than to me, to the point where it's not rare for them to take her out for a walk or invite her to their homes when they get together. The last time they went out together was to a costume party held at a rented venue by my friends, the truth was an unusual situation because my mother hid from me what her costume would be and according to me, only university men were supposed to attend that gathering. I don't know what happened at the party, but I suppose nothing bad, since when I saw my mother again after she spent all night out, she looked quite happy. When I asked why she was so happy, she told me she had a lot of fun and that the pregnancy test came back negative.
The summer family camping trip that takes place among neighborhood members is horrible. Supposedly it should be fun, but it's full of complicated and annoying tasks. One of them is spending the night on guard duty inside the storage room that's far from the campsite area. Last year I got stuck with it and I have to say it's a useless activity, not just because all the campers get annoyed when they're assigned that task. That's why this year it was decided that besides the fixed caregiver, my mom who was given that role, a different volunteer companion would stay overnight each night. Honestly, I still think the task is bad, but apparently the other young people don't think so, since after the first night rumors have emerged that have motivated everyone to want to offer themselves as companions. I'm unaware of what they are, as they've refused to tell me, anyway this camp is so bad for me that I don't care what happened.
One of my friends is a very recognized artist in my city, he's one of the best painters to have graduated from the local art school and that's why he'll participate in an international exhibition that will take place soon. For this, he'll create one of his most ambitious series of paintings of his career, which aims to praise the beauty of feminine beauty in the region. Normally, I wouldn't have a special interest in his work, as although I usually attend his presentations, art isn't my favorite hobby. However, the fact that my mother has been invited by him as her only model is worrying me, especially since she accepted his offer despite being perfectly aware that the work will include complete nudity. Added to this, it seems strange to me that when my mother visits my friend to be his model, they find themselves completely alone, without mentioning how close they've become, to the point where it's common to see my mother messaging him at night and going out for drinks sometimes.
As every summer my uncles need to leave the country to attend certain international business that they have in their company, so they take advantage of the fact that I usually spend time away from home during vacations, to leave their 3 sons for a couple of weeks at my house under the care of my mother, since being teenagers they prefer not to be left alone. That's it, not the only reason, as my mom is a personal trainer and she knows perfectly how to motivate them to exercise. In the end, everyone wins, as my uncles can do their work without worrying about their sons, I can relax during vacations and it seems that both my mother and my cousins love spending vacations together.My mother is a woman who gets sick very often, practically 1 or 2 times a month and every time she gets sick with something she becomes completely unable to perform her daily activities and can only stay in her room to rest. What's rare is that whenever she contracts an illness she asks one of my friends to come into the room to take care of her and help her with her recovery. At first it might seem like something very boring, but for some reason my friends seem to enjoy it, as they often ask me if my mother is okay to know if she needs special care. I suppose it's part of friendship that they're so interested in the well-being of my family.As each end of the month, my mother has to do the balance of expenses and income at home. In most households this would be just a routine activity, however, for my mother it's a torment, because math puts her in very bad humor. That's why every day 30 she hires one of my accounting friends to help her with the accounts at night. I suppose it must be a very hard job that affects my mother, since from my room I hear all kinds of shouts and noises coming from the kitchen, where they spend the whole night doing the mentioned work. That's why I appreciate that my friend is so committed to his profession, because every time I inform him that my mom needs him, he gets quite happy and always arrives punctually at my house.My mom opened a new car wash business in our house about two months ago, taking advantage of the space we have in the backyard. I thought it was a bad idea because I didn't think my mom would do well with that job, but I turned out to be wrong. Yes, it's true that at first the business wasn't doing very well, but my mom developed a new strategy that made her new venture a success. She hasn't told me what it is, as she only uses it when I'm not home, but I know it's really effective because I've noticed that several of my friends take their parents' cars 2 or 3 times a month. I don't know why they need to do it that often, but I've noticed that my mom is especially happy after serving them. She must be getting paid very well.My mother is very concerned about me, she supervises many aspects of my life, especially the companies I surround myself with. So when she found out that my best friend had an accident due to alcohol, fortunately he came out unscathed, and she decided that she should help him to avoid me from being friends with an alcoholic. My friend's parents didn't have a problem accepting the help offered by my mother, so they gave her permission to do whatever was necessary. So my mother has been meeting up with my friend at our second house to drink non-alcoholic beverages, which had very good results, as he never took another drink again. I don't know what my mom did with my friend, but he says it was the big cups of my mother's that allowed him to taste what made him quit his habit. That seemed strange to me, since I don't know where we have any crystal cups at our second house, but I'm not giving it much importance as everything turned out well. Now several classmates come with her to get cured and of course my mother accepts with pleasure.My mother is a very hardworking woman, she does whatever it takes to bring money home. Lately, she's been working all night long, I'm not exactly sure what she's doing because she prefers not to tell me anything about her job, only telling me not to worry, saying that it makes her enjoy herself quite a bit and fills her with strong emotions. This doesn't bother me since I have a lot of confidence in her, I feel proud of her and will always be grateful that my mother is an honorable woman, unlike the old lady who works as a prostitute in the area where I live, which I've never seen but according to my friends is a shameless fox who for a sufficient price lets herself do anything so she won't reveal her identity to her son. I don't know who it is, but I'd die of shame if I had a mother like hers.Mother is a quite friendly woman, she gets along very well with anyone she knows, but undoubtedly with my group of friends, in fact, I could say that some are closer to her than to me, to the point where it's not rare for them to take her out for a walk or invite her to their homes when they get together. The last time they went out together was to a costume party held at a rented venue by my friends, the truth was an unusual situation because my mother hid from me what her costume would be and according to me, only university men were supposed to attend that gathering. I don't know what happened at the party, but I suppose nothing bad, since when I saw my mother again after she spent all night out, she looked quite happy. When I asked why she was so happy, she told me she had a lot of fun and that the pregnancy test came back negative.The summer family camping trip that takes place among neighborhood members is horrible. Supposedly it should be fun, but it's full of complicated and annoying tasks. One of them is spending the night on guard duty inside the storage room that's far from the campsite area. Last year I got stuck with it and I have to say it's a useless activity, not just because all the campers get annoyed when they're assigned that task. That's why this year it was decided that besides the fixed caregiver, my mom who was given that role, a different volunteer companion would stay overnight each night. Honestly, I still think the task is bad, but apparently the other young people don't think so, since after the first night rumors have emerged that have motivated everyone to want to offer themselves as companions. I'm unaware of what they are, as they've refused to tell me, anyway this camp is so bad for me that I don't care what happened.One of my friends is a very recognized artist in my city, he's one of the best painters to have graduated from the local art school and that's why he'll participate in an international exhibition that will take place soon. For this, he'll create one of his most ambitious series of paintings of his career, which aims to praise the beauty of feminine beauty in the region. Normally, I wouldn't have a special interest in his work, as although I usually attend his presentations, art isn't my favorite hobby. However, the fact that my mother has been invited by him as her only model is worrying me, especially since she accepted his offer despite being perfectly aware that the work will include complete nudity. Added to this, it seems strange to me that when my mother visits my friend to be his model, they find themselves completely alone, without mentioning how close they've become, to the point where it's common to see my mother messaging him at night and going out for drinks sometimes.
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