Jennifer was waiting for the ‘casting agents’ to show up but this time no one rang their door. Something had happened in past. Jennifer sprinted back to her mother’s master bedroom where she was watching the same porn flick and masturbating the bed sheets wet. She squirted all over the bed like an animal as Jennifer watched in horror how her mother’s lacked self control.
Silvia put the TV on mute as she saw Jennifer enter the room again and asked what was wrong with her.
“Mom? Aren’t you supposed to wait for someone to arrive?” Jennifer asked as she looked at her mother panting on top of the master bedroom’s bed.
“Someone? Who might that be?” Silvia fired back as she didn’t understand what Jennifer was asking.
“You know. Your usual ‘singing agent’ maybe?” Jennifer asked.
“Oh them. Didn’t I tell you that I quit doing whoring like after three months ago. I felt it was too much work and all I wanted was good cock to fill my hole. So I started to collect, film and upload masturbation videos online where people pay me top dollar on top of the welfare we receive.” Silvia explained to her daughter. “I am more into women anyway and they don’t want to pay for me for sex work so I just quit right then and there.”
“We live on welfare!?” Jennifer screamed.
“Yes sweety. That’s how your mommy gets all that dough and the extra I get from the videos is spent in dildos and additional stuff. Didn’t I explain this like months ago?”
“No!? I don’t remember you doing this at all. What’s wrong with you!? You can’t spend all day masturbating. You should be at work making money!” Jennifer kept yelling.
“What’s wrong with... HAH! Good one. Do you really think you hold high ground by telling me what’s right and wrong? I know you’ve been secretly sniffing my underwear for years and I’ve just acted that I didn’t know for your sake. You really think that me masturbating all day and living with welfare and additional income is wrong. Bullshit. I think you stealing my underwear and sniffing them for own pleasure is way wrong than what I do. So what’s your counterpoint to that miss hypocrite?” Silvia laughed on top of her bed.
“But That’s different…” Jennifer pouted.
“How’s that different what I’m doing? You are as bad as I am. I would even say that you are nasty and sick human being as it’s my panties you are sniffing. Do you think that sniffing your mother panties is normal to you, huh? The walls are paper thin. I can hear how you moan and say my name every time you rub your pink pebble while hold my underwear in your hand. I have eyes and ears of my own. How’s that what you do different from what I’m doing right now?” Silvia kept questioning her own daughter. “If you want to sniff my pussy you should do it right now in front of me and accept what you are. If not then I’m not going to bring this again and keep living as if we never had this conversation. Understand?”
Jennifer felt uncomfortable. Her mother knew about her dirty secret. Of course she knew. Jennifer hadn’t accepted this outcome as she realized how dirty slut she really was. She tried to act high and mighty and hold her untainted face to everyone but behind their backs they knew that empress had no clothes. Jennifer wanted to live in her fantasy land and imagine that her mother didn’t know what she had a crush for her. She was too afraid to admit that. She didn’t want to push the bill further but then she remembered the kiss.
“No…” Jennifer begun to cry.
Jennifer knew how wrong it felt that she loved her mother this much. Maybe it was because of the curse but her love for mother had gone over the board of normal love. Inside Jennifer’s mind she wanted to be loved by her mother but her denial of it was stopping her from taking the step forward. Jennifer felt conflicted inside her if she should just go for it and do it or continue denying her own love for her mother. She had no idea what she should do at this point as she hold the imaginary tube of toothpaste in her hand. What was the right option?