True Story Stories

Writing about her has opened lots of new memories about our time together. Her business suits I have mentioned before but now I think I should go into a little more details.

One of the hottest times I had on a lake was when Kristen and I went waterskiing with one of her boyfriends and his brother. Kristen wasn't available this time but a couple of guys didn't seem to mind that it was just me. The only question was, how far would they go with my mom there watching? Well, actually two questions... Would she just watch?

After an incident caused by a drunken father, mom and son...

She really wanted the guy.

Until now, I had no any intention of writing about my mother's passing. The last thing I wanted was to turn her death into some sort of erotic tale and so I've pretty much kept quiet about it until now. Then Valentine's Day arrived and I realized just how much I miss her. This entry is meant as a tribute to most wonderful important woman in the world - my mom.

I've never even been in a recreational vehicle (RV) before so imagine being crammed inside one with my adulterous school administrator and his family so they could save money on a hotel. Thank goodness I had time run around the park on my own one day - stopping now and then for some fun.