“Hurry up Will! We need to be in the room by 12!”
Will struggled with his blue neck tie and grabbed his duffle bag and charcoal suit jacket. “I’m coming Mom! I don’t know why we are in such a big hurry.”
Will walked out into the living room and saw his mom standing by the kitchen island in her tight, provocative dress https://www.mypornstarbook.net/pornstars...
“How do I look honey?” Will’s mom asked.
“Uhhh…good.” Will answered embarrassingly.
“Do you think I look sexy in this dress?” she inquired, smiling.
“I mean…I think guys would find you attractive in it.”
“Good!” his mom replied bubblingly, “It is important to me that you find it sexy. Especially for today. I really like that suit on you. Makes you look so handsome. Well I already got my bags in the car. Got your bag?”
Will nodded and held up his duffle, puzzled by his mom’s recent strange change of attitude and excitement.
“Good!” his mom said, “I’m starting to get a little nervous. Like a good, excited nervous. Ever since your father passed…I’ve just been so lonely. This is really the only thing that has kept me going.”
“What? My birthday?” Will inquired, getting kind of freaked out by the whole situation and the strange change in his mother’s personality.
Will’s mom laughed, “Well of course silly. This is a huge foundational part of your life. The next few days are going to tell you so much about yourself, and are really going to bring us closer together. Closer than we’ve ever been…Ever since your Dad passed, I feel like we’ve drifted apart…and…I’ve been really lonely. That is why I’m so looking forward to this. I’ve dreamt of it…and thought about it quite a bit.”
Will, re-assured that his relationship with his mom seemed to be mending, nodded in agreement, “Well I’m glad Mom. I know I haven’t been the best kid since Dad passed. I’m sorry you’ve felt so lonely.”
“Don’t worry about it honey. We are going to have a great thirty days together. I’m so excited that I don’t have to work. Now come on, let’s get in the car.”
Will followed his mother out to their car, her large hips swayed as she clicked down the driveway in her high heels, “Quite the shoe selection Mom” he joked as she walked in front of him.
“Well I like how they make me look. Plus I think you like them too bud. That and my thong. I’ll tell you, that search history on your computer is pretty telling.” She said as she got in the driver’s seat.
“Mom!” Will said embarrassedly. His mom laughed playfully as she entered the car.
Will threw his bag in the back seat and climbed into the passenger’s seat, when a question entered his mind, “So how are we going to spend thirty days together? What about school?”
His mom smiled, “Oh don’t worry about that honey. It has already been taken care of. You don’t have to go back for thirty days. Think of it like a little vacation. I talked it over with the principal and everything.”
Will was shocked. His mom had always pushed for him to go to school and to do his best in school, but frankly, he has stoked.
The mother and son made their way to nearby downtown Cincinnati in their semi-beat up blue Honda Accord. Will had always liked going downtown and looking at all of the cool, historic buildings. It had a certain level of excitement that suburbia just couldn’t offer. The two pulled up in front of the quirky, yet elegant 21-C hotel. A refurbished 1920’s Brownstone that was also connected to the hip, modern museum of art.
Will’s mom pulled up to the valet line right at 11:45 p.m. and a friendly attendant opened her door and Will’s, “Please head on inside to the check in counter. We will bring your bags in for you” the man politely stated.
“Man mom, this place sure is fancy. Mr. Adams paid for this?”
Will’s mom had to readjust her tight fitting dress and pull it down as it had ridden up her thighs. She then tried to readjust her hair, “Man…this dress she likes riding up. That is probably a good thing for tonight though. Yeah…sorry…Mr. Adams heard it was your 18th birthday this weekend and offered to pay for a room for us along with helping pay for the ceremony. He is a big fan of 18th birthdays. Probably explains why he has so many daughters.”
“What do you mean by that?” Will questioned.
His mom didn’t answer, and instead started to strut into the building and up to the front desk.
“Hello!” she cheerfully said to the young, tattooed 25 year old woman behind the counter, “Melanie and Will Stevens here to check in?”
Will walked in behind his mother and couldn’t help but gawk at the incredible detail of the building. It was covered in modern looking art, marble flooring, and old 1920’s architecture.
“Yup” the tattooed woman replied, “Looks like the honeymoon suite is ready and already paid for. Now this is for Will’s 18th birthday, correct?”
“It sure is!” his mom cheerfully answered, “I’m so excited. For my 18th birthday my dad took me to dinner and we went right back home. This is going to be amazing.”
“No kidding, right? My dad took me to Applebee’s, then right back home…Well we have the room ready for you right now. It is almost noon after all. Our bellhop has already taken your bags up to the room so please go ahead and head on up to the suite! The ceremony is set to take place at 12:30 here in our private, first floor study. We have a photographer lined up as well. Thanks for choosing to stay at the 21C! I really hope you both enjoy the bond and your upcoming bonding days!”
“Thank you!” Will’s mom said and almost immediately darted over to the elevator. She looked back at Will and motioned for him to hurry up, “Hurry up silly. We need to get up to our room for the bond!”
Will did as he was told and hurried to the elevator with questions spewing out of his mouth, “What the hell is the bond? Bonding days? What kind of ceremony is this?” Will asked as he and his mom headed up the elevator to the suite at the top floor of the hotel.
“Oh don’t play dumb Will Stevens. I know you like to be funny, but I know you’re not dumb.”
“I’m being serious Mom. I honestly have no idea what you’re talking about.”
“Will everyone knows about the bond. Quit playing dumb you silly boy.”
Suddenly the elevator doors opened and Will saw across the hall a door that said “Honeymoon Suite”.
“Isn’t this for like, married people?” Will questioned, having never been in a hotel this fancy.
“Well duh you big dummy” she replied as she scanned her room card and opened the door.
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