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My character:
Name: Lily Smith
Age: 18
Height: 5'10"
Cup size: 38G
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Name: Lily Smith
Age: 18
Height: 5'10"
Cup size: 38G
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It all started a while back.
I lived with my mom at the time. She raised me by herself, after the messy divorce she had with my dad a while back. Since there, it was pretty much just the two of us, until her career as a real estate agent began to really kick off. Since then, there were more networking events, get-together, meetings and the like. So, that meant that there were more people coming over to my place for any reason. Normally, that was no problem until someone in particular began to show up.
I'm...not too sure on what his name is. Hell, I don't even remember much of his face. The night itself was such a blur, what with the countless faces I had to remember that I didn't really register the man. All I knew was that he was a bit shorter than I was - he stood at about 5'8" where as my mom was 5'9" and I stood an inch taller than her. He was a bit on the chubbier side - some form of a beer belly emerged from his dress shirt and if I had to guess his age, I'd say that he was either in his late forties, or maybe even in his early fifties.
All I can remember from him, is the whispers he'd give to my mom. I thought nothing of it; they could be talking business or at the very worst, flirting. But those whispers slowly began to turn into touches and well...
The most vivid image I have of him is the sight of him having my forty year old mother, tossed on his lap. The sight of him pulling down her pants and giving her a crazy spanking of a lifetime. Some people watching were shocked, others were laughing and taking pictures. Myself? I was petrified. So petrified that I didn't do anything when I saw him sink two digits into my mother's inner lips and began pumping it in front of all the guests.
"DON'T LOOK!" my mom said in a panic, trying to resist but her flushed face saying something else entirely. She was enjoying this, the humiliation and the thrill of being used like this. The sight of that finally made me snap:
"What are you doing?! Don't just stay on his lap! MOM DO SOMETHING!" I cried out, but saw her defeated gaze. I left - I was so embarrassed, so shocked and repulsed that I ran to Ryan's home (my long-term boyfriend). The rest is history.
My mom kept her job, but she lost my respect that night. She let some man ruin her reputation just like that, seemingly without a second thought. And as selfish as this sounds, I had to think of myself. I was a model, at barely eighteen years old. I gathered a few connections, pulled a few strings and soon became a rising star in Instagram and other social media. I had the drive and the body for it...I just didn't need my mom's habits destroying my dream.
