Go back home?

Thankfully the other waitress has already taken take of the rest of the construction guys and the rest pf your shift is going smoothly. Soon you are back to your own clothes, standing in front of the cafe and counting your small wad of cash. 4 hours of work got you about 50$. Not enough for a hotel room. Resigned you go over your options just to come to one simple solution: if you don't want to sleep under a bridge you'll have to go back home.

Your feet are heavy as you brace for the yelling waiting for you, but eventually you reach your front door and enter. As if waiting for you, mom is already standing there. With sarcastic comments and well-chosen words, she efficiently chisels away your self-esteem before taking you in her arms. "Darling, I just want the best for you, and after you left, I was so worried. I have been a woman for my whole life, so just believe me when I tell you something, okay?"

"Yes, mom.", you reply meekly when she lets you go. "I am sorry. You were right, as a girl I need a girly name, Jane for example."

"O, that sounds so sweet. Just don't run away again. Let's pretend nothing happened and carry on with the day, shall we?"

The two of you decide to enjoy the warm weather and sit at the patio. After making yourself comfortable your mom turns around with a smile. "So, tell me, how was your little escape? Anything interesting happened?" You feel your face turn red as you struggle to find some words for 'I had a job as practically naked eye-candy before enjoying to get **** in a bathroom stall' that sound a little bit more tasteful.

"Well, after I realized that I needed some money I-", you begin just to get promptly interrupted by your mother: "-whored myself out?"

"Jeez, no mom! How would you even think such a thing? I worked as a waitress! But it didn't pay enough so I had to come home again."

"Well, when I saw you earlier you had this 'I just had sex' look in your eyes so I thought...", your mom replied.

"Now that you mention it, I might have had sex with-", you admit reluctantly before getting interrupted yet again. "I knew it! Tell me everything!"

Long story short you stumble to the word until your mom is satisfied. "So, my little daughter had her first time with a stranger on the toilet. Like mother like daughter, I guess." Surprised you look at her but before you can ask her what she already continues. "And, you really enjoyed your first dick, didn't you? Any thoughts about sealing the deal with a nice batch of cum deep in your belly?"

"Nope, still planning on turning back!"

"Well, we'll see about that", you think you can see a mischievous spark flashing in her eyes, but it is gone before you can be sure.