Curveballs (Chapters from 200 on.)

6.67 Game Over - Famous Still Life

"Hey honey...sleepyhead...wake up...", I heard a voice call me from a far distance. Everything felt soo comfortable and good that I initially wanted to ignore it. However I couldn't avoid recognizing the voice as Mom's and after the long night she had had because of me I wanted to make sure she was fine, so I opened my eyes. To my surprise Mom didn't look tired at all. If anything, she looked gorgeous. Her hair was made, she wore a white tummy shirt and light-blue low waist jeans that made me instantly envy her curves. I wondered why she wore those.

"Mom...you look...why?..."

"I just had a video call with Dad", she told me with a wink.

"With Dad? Wasn't it a bit early for him?", I asked confused. He had to catch a flight to Portland and thus couldn't come home this weekend like we hoped.

"Early? Hun, it's 1 PM", Mom chuckled and spread her arms.

"What? Really?"

"Of course, hun. You've slept almost 19 hours. And I can smell someone has made a pee-pee", she added giggling. I immediately blushed and grabbed my crotch embarrassed. At least my shorts were dry. But I still didn't like that she ribbed me like that. She stood there perfectly dressed while I wore pissed diapers and she knew it.

"Don't be so mean, Mom"

"Oh, honey, I didn't want to hurt you by any means. I just tried to light you up a bit", Mom explained and gave me a big hug.

"That's nice of you"

"How are you? No offense, but...did you also wet the bed, hun?", she asked me carefully.

"Oh...no, I don't think so", I returned and put the blanket out of the way. We both examined the sight like it was a famous still life ^^ The green mattress cover and my shorts were both dry.

"Don't get me wrong. Today it would've been okay, too, if you wet the bed. The only important thing is that you finally rested and regained some of your strength", Mom assured me and I noticed her eyes had gotten a bit wet.

"Oh no, Mom, watch your makeup...", I warned her, but she just smiled and wiped the tears with the back of her hand away smearing a dark-purple line.

"I don't care, hun..."

"But you were looking so beautiful, Mom...it's a pity"

"Oh, you think? Then I will fix it for you. But in the meantime you better wash your face and dress up, because Dad wants you to call him back in...10 minutes", Mom explained to me after checking her watch.

"What? 10 minutes? That's not enough", I complained pointing at my bulged shorts, but Mom calmed me down.

"Just wash your face, make your hair and pick a top, hun. He won't see your lower body anyway"

"You're right...then I gotta hurry up!", I announced after thinking about her words for a moment. Then I jumped out of the bed and went to the wardrobe.