Instead of sitting in class like I was just previously doing. I now find myself sitting in front of a vanity in the mirror is the reflection of someone I know all too well.
"Woah, I'm my friggin' mom!"
You look down and see your moms tits encased in the blue top she was wearing earlier today before you went to school, the jeans that fill out her curves, and the high heels. Not knowing what to do you try to go towards the kitchen were the phone is an almost trip due to not knowing how to walk in the high heels.
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