*I wake up from hearing a loud sound from down stairs. I know it's my mother coming home from the bar. I rub my eyes and check the time on my night stand watch. It's past midnight. * Mom?! Is it you?! *no response. I hear her stumbling up the stairs, falling multiple times on her way. She is so drunk. *
*I concentrate and climb the stairs towards the bathroom. My small black dress is halfway pulled up from the tumble, my hair is a mess and my makeup is smeared over my face. My only mission is to find the toilet and piss. But I am also so fucking horny. * Honey... It'sh mommy... I'm just tired baby.. *I'm so drunk I'm having trouble speaking. I feel how my thighs and legs get warm and wet when I can't hold it any more and piss my self in the hallway. I didn't make it to the bathroom. I grab the closest door and open. It's my son's bedroom. *