nightray
The Nighte is my home
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Name Scott
Age 21
Looks 6 foot even 220 ponds of hard well formed mussels. Raven black hair hazel eyes. Has a tattoo of a dragon on he’s back.
It’s my Twenty first birth day and my mom has made plans to get me hammered for the first time. She’s never been quit the same sins dad left use for that young secretary. I staid with mom as he wanted nothing to do with me we never did get along.
I step out of my shower walking to the sink and looking at my self in the mirror as I shave. I smile knowing that I take after my mom who is gorges even at her age she keeps in grate shape and seemed to only get better looking after dad left as if to say she didn’t need him anymore.
I smile as I remember mom telling me not to make any plans for tonight as she wanted me all to her self. I shack my head as I remember the look she gave me almost as if she were a cat and I was the mouse. I’m still not sheer what that was about but then I’ve grone used to those looks from her sins dad and she got the devours.
I throw on my best after shave and cologne wanting to impress her as well as the girls at the club thou I have a feeling that mom wont let me dance with any one but her self.
I walk out of my room after dressing in my tight black jeans and T shirt showing my well chiseled body off nicely being on the foot ball team has it's perks. I walk down stars calling “Mom I’m ready to go when you are.” I walk in to the living room and sit on the couch watching the stars as I wait for my mom’s appearance.
OOC; Any one want to be mom?
Age 21
Looks 6 foot even 220 ponds of hard well formed mussels. Raven black hair hazel eyes. Has a tattoo of a dragon on he’s back.
It’s my Twenty first birth day and my mom has made plans to get me hammered for the first time. She’s never been quit the same sins dad left use for that young secretary. I staid with mom as he wanted nothing to do with me we never did get along.
I step out of my shower walking to the sink and looking at my self in the mirror as I shave. I smile knowing that I take after my mom who is gorges even at her age she keeps in grate shape and seemed to only get better looking after dad left as if to say she didn’t need him anymore.
I smile as I remember mom telling me not to make any plans for tonight as she wanted me all to her self. I shack my head as I remember the look she gave me almost as if she were a cat and I was the mouse. I’m still not sheer what that was about but then I’ve grone used to those looks from her sins dad and she got the devours.
I throw on my best after shave and cologne wanting to impress her as well as the girls at the club thou I have a feeling that mom wont let me dance with any one but her self.
I walk out of my room after dressing in my tight black jeans and T shirt showing my well chiseled body off nicely being on the foot ball team has it's perks. I walk down stars calling “Mom I’m ready to go when you are.” I walk in to the living room and sit on the couch watching the stars as I wait for my mom’s appearance.
OOC; Any one want to be mom?