Epilogue: A Night To Remember

It happened in an instant, a warm wave surged through my cold blood, and a spark of electricity gushed through every axon in my nerves as my plethora of senses flooded back into me all at once.

"Heughghghgh !" I echoed as I gasped for air and quickly darted my eyes in every direction to take stock of my surroundings, the previous hallowed events still fresh in my mind and burnt beneath my retinas.

I quickly notice the soft leather beneath my bottom, and numbness not unfamiliar to me, known as exhaustions as I look to my left and see the road that leads into my neighborhood speed beside me.

" I'm in a car ....? Huh...MOM! " I mutter to myself in panic as I spin over to see who's driving.

" Wakey wakey sleepy head . " Mom whispers to me in a gentle, loving tone as she slowly drives down the road.

I glance up and down her form, She appears just as she was when we left the store, unharmed and unsoiled in anyway. I then gaze outside and check the sky, the gentle lumen of the full moon bright above. I quickly fidget for my phone and check the time.

" 1:15 pm......." I mutter again. About ten minutes after we left the store.

Mom gazes at me quizzically. Then parts her full, pouted lips to speak.

" You ok son ....?" She says tilting her head ever so slightly.

"But you were......and there was this guy........and he....... he broke you.....you belonged to him....." I incoherently stammered, overwhelmed with emotion and the possibility that it was all a dream and mom was alright.

But the feeling was so real. The memories burnt into my core, it couldn't be.

" Are you ok baby ?! What are you on about ?! Straight to bed for you Mr. No more late night gaming ventures alright." She cooed in a stern but caring voice.

I can't believe it. Could it be ! No ! Shit !

Was it all really fake. I have got to lay off those hardcore sites. My own mom of all things.

I simply smiled and replied yes to her. Content that is was all an illusion.

"Good." Mom chirped back in response as we continued the rest of the drive home in peace.

Boy tonight sure was a night to remember.

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I have to admit following that night , I struggled to convince my self it was all a byproduct of a late night, a hardcore porn fancy and having a bimbo bodied mom. The events just seemed so real and to this day I remember it in painstaking detail.

From time to time I'll still have dreams of it too. Sometimes these almost drive me to believe it happened, But common sense said otherwise, how would I remember something no one else does. A night like that doesn't just happen and mom carries on like nothing.

Speaking of mom, Dad says she's pregnant again. That's the third one since I've taken off to college three years ago. Guess empty nest syndrome really hit her hard, either that or she really is taking that " go forth and multiply" verse to heart.

I have to admit it's weird going from an only child to the oldest sibling of three. When mom first told me she was pregnant a month or two after I started having those weird memories, something almost snapped in me and made me give credence to those strange visions.

But then she gave me some drivel about church and how she's not only been selfish to the creator but also me by keeping me an only child for so long. I right then believed her there, that sounds exactly like a decision she would make.

I mean there was that and, I may be paranoid here, the fact she started going grocery shopping at that Nine Eleven twenty minutes, away instead of the Falmart down the street. But mom's change shopping places all the time. When I asked her about it , she did tense up a little, and said something along the lines of

" They have a selection of fine meats, you just can't find at any other store in the area hun."

But maybe that's just cause I startled her.

While I'm immensely happy mom finally has someone to paw over other than me. I'm kind of scared for her, because pregnancy has turned her into a 'bigger' target both figuratively and literally. For perverts and cat calls, as well as the attention and teasing of my friends. Heavens know I have heard enough times, from one too many frat bros, who've seen my mom from a pic in my phone, say

"Dude I'd fuck your mom so hard ! You better mind we don't meet or she might be going home with a belly full a my babies to your dad....huhahuhuahaaaa !"

After two pregnancies her cow tits ballooned from water melons to pumpkins ! From the video calls, and the times I've returned home she can barely find a shirt that doesn't send mountains of cleavage spewing out the top, go below her belly button, or doesn't rip on the first try.

Don't get me started on bras. Dad says its hell to order online for her and when I've been there she practically walks around the house with the outline of her even fatter, plumped up engorged nipples and saucer sized areolas showing through her shirt. What of the neighbor or land keeper saw her. Lord forbid some horny teen sees her through one of our windows and snaps a pic. Having a hot mom is already a struggle, having a mom trending on every NSFW site is another.

Her hips too have almost stretched to the size of the door frame and her ass is every ghetto rappers wet dream. And she doesn't look like she's easing down on the baby train after all, despite being 42.

Hughhhhhhhhh!

Rant aside there is one more thing concerning me, well I say me, but it is actually Dad and he confides in me. Something serious, almost ended the Skrype call with him and told mom when he told me.

It was about my oldest younger sibling, Robin, who was born when I graduated and headed off to college. Dad says everyday the boy gets older and he looks at him, he looks less like him and more like some other man. Says he's having thoughts that mom may be cheating.

When I first heard that, my blood nearly boiled over. This is mom were talking about, the most pious, churchgoing, hyper strict, ultra moral and religious person we know. The last woman who would ever think to cheat and, if she did wouldn't be able to live with herself.

I echoed that to him and that seemed to shut him right up and convince him.

After all that's what happens with mix race couples all the time. The baby always comes out looking like a little combo a both right ?

Anyway here I am once again. In front of this stupid nine eleven, not so late this time though, in the evening. Dad said mom went emergency shopping for some sausage to add to tomorrow's dinner. College wasn't suppose to let off for another week. So I decided to surprise her.

I can't wait to see the look on her face.