it was a rainy day. i was enjoying my starbucks in barnes&noble because that's my favorite thing to do. i loved book stores so much, they felt like home. this information may seem irrelevant to the story now, but i promise you'll understand why i'm telling you later on in the story. as i skim the book and decide i'm not interested, i stand and begin to walk back to the shelves and put the book back when suddenly i bump into your mom!
"i'm so sorry oh my goodness i didn't see you there! here, let me help you clean that up", she says. "oh no it's fine really!" i reply, scrambling back to my feet to go look for paper towels or napkins or ANYTHING to clean up the coffee that was spilled. when i turned around i finally noticed how beautiful she was. her eyes were mesmerizing, some might even say hypnotic. "i'm y/m/n" she says. "it's nice to meet you y/m/n, i'm Kori", i reply, reaching my hand out for her to shake. as we shake hands, my mind begins to wander...
i wonder how tight her hole is
she's so beautiful
i wonder if she's single
she's looks like such a MILF
NO! snap out of it Kori!
i'm quickly snapped back to reality, though, when your mom finally speaks up. "it was nice meeting you Kori, we should go out sometime. i could get you a coffee or something, on me since... well you know...", she says, gesturing to the puddle of spilled coffee on the ground. i had almost forgotten about that. "that sounds nice, here, let me grab a piece of paper so i can give you my number." i reply.
after cleaning up the coffee and giving your mom my number, i quickly say goodbye and begin to walk out the door. once i get to my car, i turn on my favorite song, Fireside, by Arctic Monkeys.
"has it gone for good? or is it coming back around?" i song along as the song plays, at maximum volume in my car.
suddenly i get a call from a number i didn't recognize. assuming it was a bot or telemarketer, i decline and go back to singing.
when i finally get to my apartment, i notice a voicemail. picking up my phone, i listen to it. and to my surprise, it was your mom.
