ok i will give it a shot and share one of the most recent stories of my mom. now also let me tell you that my mom is petite and fit, and again i know that i am very biased about this, but i really think (especially older) men find her attractive. i don't want to cloud your judgement but i think you should know that she is definitely not fat or ugly.
this story happened around june/july if i remember correctly. i had not seen my mom in person for awhile because i was busy and also because of the pandemic and 'stay at home'. we had only videocalled. when i saw her for the first time in months i immediatly realized that she was a little bit different, and by that i mean she seemed 'hotter' than before. it was subtle but her clothes seemed a bit tighter and she was showing just a little bit more skin and cleavage than usual. nothing outrages but i felt a difference right away, it literally was the first thing i noticed.
she seemed like her usual self though (apart from the hotter appearance). but then i noticed something about her behavior too, or at least it got me thinking. so the first thing was that my mom told me that she had met with two men that week. she told me they were friends of her. one of the guys i knew about, i don't exactly know how they met but i have heard his name before. the other guy i had never heard of. she mentioned that she had spend time with them that week in a casual and it caught my attention of course but the conversation continued and i didn't interrogate her about it. but please know: during this time my dad was staying in a different city because of a work project. he hadn't been home for a few weeks.
but now comes the main part though: i stayed at my parents house that night. the next day out of the blue my mom tells me that she has to meet some guy from the bank. she might have just forgot to mention it the night before but anyway, she told me all of the sudden and she left the house shortly after. now in my memory she was gone for about three hours, i am pretty sure it's accurate but it's one of the details i have obsessed about and repeated so often in my head that i can't tell if it's real anymore. it was at least 2 hours for sure though.
she came back, again having that 'hotter than usual' sense about her, and she then told me this: appearantly, she met with the guy from the bank but they couldn't stay at the bank because of covid restrictions. so they spontaneously decided to go to a hotel. they went to the hotel and he gave her some advice on her banking and then she came home. that is her version of the story.
now i don't know about you but that just sounded so strange to me right away... but again, it could just be my wishful thinking. but it just sounds so fishy to me. 1. why could they actually MEET AT THE BANK but not STAY there? 2. why did they have to meet in person in the first place? (why not over the phone or mail?) 3. and why meet in person especially if there appearantly are covid restrictions enforced by the bank itself??? i don't know... now i also wondered why she would even tell me all this. like if she got fucked by him at the hotel, why would she tell me about going there? but even if they just talked there, why would she tell me? i doubt that she is so naive to not know what 'going to a hotel with a strange man' implies... the only explanation i can think of is that she ran into somebody she knew or somebody saw her at the hotel and she got scared that me or my dad would find out... the thing is in her tone she didn't seem ashamed about it but weirdly proud about going to the hotel with him, like she was bragging about it somehow. she said it in a slightly cocky tone to me, not plain casual. and i have to tell you it threw me off so hard, like it really stung for a moment and didn't even dare to ask her more about it. i think i was pathetically smiled and nodded about the story and then went to another room to deal with all those thoughts that had flooded my mind as soon as she told me her version of the story...
anyway this is the most recent story. and believe me i have thought about this a lot... it just makes my imagination run wild to think what happened at that hotel for those 2-3 hours and to think that she came home to face her son after whatever happened, how she must have felt seeing me just minutes after her experience in the hotel... omg.
what do you think of all this?
