Maggie

Maggie sat on her couch watching a romcom. Idly eating a bag of microwaveable popcorn. She was bored, and there was nothing she could do about it.

Normally she would have someone to watch the movie with her. Whether it be her eldest daughter, her son, or her youngest. But as the years go on she felt more and more like an empty nester. But instead her oldest Maeve is busy working, her son Liam was all the way in another state, and her youngest Charlie is out celebrating graduating with her friends.

She gave everything to her kids and here she sits a single lonely 50 year old mother. No kids to keep her company, no grandkids either. Maggie thought about dating, but it's been so long. Sure her body was great for 50, minus the wrinkles and a few extra pounds she still had great curves. And the dd cup breasts aren't sagging too much.

But now here she sits on her couch, alone. She misses her kids, especially her son. Her daughters called her a boy mom, not that she knows what that means. But she had to spoil him, he was her only son. And the thanks she gets is he's not coming back for the summer, much like Christmas and Thanksgiving earlier. She's not going to see her precious boy all year or gonna meet that girlfriend of his. He doesn't want to talk to her. Said she was smothering him. But how could she not, he was her only son.

So Maggie sits there alone. Waiting for her son to maybe call. But the TV is getting brighter. And brighter. Till Maggie wasn't there anymore.

Instead of a movie being in front of Maggie a blonde woman was. Next to her she could see her son, and some fat girl he was comforting. 'Must be a friend of his, he probably has a gorgeous girlfriend,' Maggie thought. Liam looked at his mother with shock.

"Not my mom! why did you take my mom! does **** mean nothing to you!" He yells.

"OH is that taboo in your universe? Oops it's too late now." Cheryl says with the least sincerity possible, "think of it as family therapy sweetie heart, every boy needs a strong mother figure."

Maggie couldn't speak, her heart was racing. She was having a panic attack. Where was she, what is this place. How does she leave.

"Maggie why don't you introduce yourself?" Cheryl asks.

"Hi I'm Maggie, I'm 50 years old and the mother to the master. I've recently been feeling very lonely due to all my children leaving me. The last time I had sex was around decade ago." Maggie was in shock, she didn't want to say any of that.

"Now let's meet our next contestant, she's a catch" Cheryl says pointing to an empty spot on the couch.