She kept saying it would be ok, and promised we would have our own place and everything we wanted. This is my first story, so bear with me. Indian XXX Continued in Part 2 Read 127044 times |
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I was born to a 13 year old mother. It is the story of my first love, my idol, the most beautiful woman in the world. I don’t know what my mom made of all this, but she seemed to enjoy it. My mom got an after school job at a diner near our home, and my grandma got a job at as a cashier a conveniance store during the daytime. She was a cheerleader and ran track. My mom is the youngest of 3 daughters, all who inhereted my grandmother’s good looks. I overheard a conversation where my mom told her that her boss was harrassing her, which she hated, but she was keeping her job because there was nothing else.
