Serena walks through the door frustrated. She throws her purse and falls backward on to the couch. Her Son, Sam, sits in a lazy boy rocking back and forth with a book in hand, he wore glasses a pair of shorts and a t-shirt.
“Guessing it didn’t go well?” He says.
“Nope! It’s going to be hard at my age too.”
“Well, it is what it is mom.”
She gets up kicks off her heels and goes into the kitchen moments later Serena appears with a wine bottle. “I am going to drink and forget this silly night.”
“Its new year’s mom, midnight hasn’t even hit yet.”
“And your point?”
“Go out, go to a bar, and meet someone.”
“Why do you want me to go?” She says pouring a glass, “Were you planning on jerking off?” She laughs making a stroking motion with her hand.
“You’re gross” he says shaking his head.
“Whatever, you know you have to spank it once in a while,” She gulps down the glass and pours another, “you should be the one getting out, not me, I’m in my forties your only nineteen Sammy, you should be out on the town and having one night stands.” Read more »