Your mom invites you over at the weekend to see the changes she made.

The week was a crawl, school was going easily enough and life at home just seemed stiff without mom around. You found yourself cooking and cleaning more, as your dad continued to seclude himself, you realized just how much your mom did for your family, and it amazed you how your dad could act this way. Your siblings seemed to have adapted well enough, your brother complained about your cooking but that was the worst of it. When Friday came around you were grateful, you were hoping to relax a bit, but even more to see your Mom. Your hopes were realized almost as soon as you got home from school. Your cell phone vibrated in your pocket and you noticed that it was your mom. You answered eagerly, you must have been grinning like a fool.

"Hi Honey, I'm sorry we didn't talk until now. I don't dare call the house in case your father picks up. As lame as an excuse as that is I want to make it up to you. If you haven't made plans already maybe you could come over for dinner tonight and see what I've done with the place?"

"Yeah, I'd love to!"

She continued right on. "Great I'm cooking that salmon that you love. I have a feast planned for the two of us."

That prospect excited you. "You just want me to come?"

"Yes. You're old enough to talk about our current situation and besides, I don't know if your dad would be ok with them coming here. Besides, I thought you and I could watch a movie or something , and David won't watch anything without farts or explosions."

That made you laugh. "You're right about that one. When should I come over?"

You could hear her smile over the phone. "Seven sharp, Come hungry because I cooked a lot!"

You almost jumped in excitement after you hung up, and went up to your room to get ready. You realized it was awhile before seven, and the hours crawled by. Your dad cooked for once and left a less than enticing plate of burgers on the table. You abstained and explained that your were going out with friends. You didn't feel bad about the lie, it felt good to defy your dad for some reason.

When you arrived at Stephanie's house, your stomach was grumbling, but you didn't really have food on your mind. You had put on your best dress shirt, tie and shoes. You took a deep breath before knocking on the door, your heart was pounding. There was no answer, and for a moment you wondered if your Mom had gone out. Then the door flung open. Your mom stood there dressed not quite as formal as you. She was clad in tight lu-lu's that hugged her huge ass, and a tank top that seemed quite a bit too small. Her hair was done up in a way that you knew she wasn't ready, you were guessing you had caught her putting make up on.

She pulled you in for a hug as usual, the feeling of her huge tits smooshing against you hadn't gotten old. This is your Mom, weirdo! She then apologized and pulled you in. "So sorry, I over slept! This girl's body naps like a machine!" This was a big change, your mother had always been punctual and scheduled, this was not at all like her. "Don't worry supper should be ready soon. Make yourself comfortable, I'm just gonna go finish dressing!" She hopped off and you found your eyes following her ass as she went. This is ridiculous.