She is drunk... again

Matt distinctly remembered telling his mom to lay off the drink. For one thing, her chances of getting a decent job were bad enough being a high school dropout. Being a drunk high school dropout was not going to improve her chances. For another, while the wine his mom drank wasn't exactly high end, it wasn't free, either. They had to be saving their money to save the house.

He was not happy when he found her sprawled on the couch, another empty bottle of wine next to her and, worse, she was drinking straight out of the second bottle.

She had worn work clothes that morning... the tight skirt and panty hose along with the white blouse with her black bra. She'd lost the blouse and the panty hose, stripping down to a short skirt and the bra.

He wanted to spend some time checking out that bra. It was one of those demi-cup numbers that held up and seemed to offer her boobs to the world rather than really covering them. A crescent of nipple showed at the top of the cup.

"Mom!" he said. "You're drunk."

"I earned this."

"You said you wouldn't drink."

"No, you told me not to. Since when are you the boss of me?"

He grabbed the bottle from her and put it on a high cupboard he could barely reach so he knew she couldn't.

"Tell me about your day," he said.

"I'm your mother, not your ****. I don't answer to you."

"Fine," he said. "But let me tell you one thing, I'm eighteen. I don't have to go back to live with your parents and I'm not going to. I'm going to do what I can to keep the apartment rent and I think Karen will work her ass off too. But if you want to be a drunk and go back to your daddy and let him spank you for being bad, I'll be sad but I'm prepared to do it."

"He would spank me. He spanked all of us, including my mom and my mom's sister."

Matt was pretty sure he didn't need to know this.

"When I was eighteen, he used to line up all the girls, one by one, and spank us until his hands were sore. Then he'd switch to a paddle. Sometimes he'd have ladies from church come in with notes from their husbands--they'd been bad and he would punish them, too."

"God, mom. That's some serious shit."

"Your dad never spanked me. Not once."

"Maybe because he respected you."

"Hah. That's why he is off with all those whores he's banging."

Matt wasn't a genius but he was finally figuring where this was going. His mom was drunk out of her head and she'd done it to get a reaction from him. And the reaction she wanted was a spanking.

Could he do it? Could he spank his own mother? And if he did, what would she say when she sobered up? What would his sister say?