Beautiful Woman
SS by Mishelle

*Semi-Mature Content*

I never doubted that my son would meet the girl of his dreams.  There they sit in front of me, hands entwined and gazing into each others eyes.  They're in love. They're happy.  That's all I ever wanted for my little boy.

I remember the time when I was over at their apartment and they had went to bed early and I was in the guest room reading a book.  Then I heard the sounds of a bed hitting a wall and the sounds of Britney screaming. "Fuck me harder Justin cum with me." You'd think they didn't know there was another soul in the apartment.

I also remember walking into the kitchen to see them having a make out session on one of the counters.  She was sitting on the counter with Justin between her legs.  I cleared my throat and Britney hid her face in Justin's neck and giggled.  All I could do was laugh at their embarrassment.

The sweetest thing I've ever seen though was when they were watching the stars on the balcony.  She was leaning against the railing and he was behind her with his hands on top of hers.  Britney was leaning up against Justin's chest as she stared up at the stars.  The occasional time he would bend down and kiss her neck or dip his tongue in her ear.  I think it was the cutest thing I've ever seen.

There was once a time they got in a argument and Justin slammed the door and left.  I sat at the table and listened to her cry and share with me why Justin was angry at her.  Justin later came back and ignored Britney.  I had to go upstairs and talk to him.  It took some coaxing but he finally went downstairs and made up with her.

I catch Justin staring at Britney as she speaks or sits beside him.  If you'd try to get his attention you wouldn't succeed.  If she moved his eyes went with her.

It was funny when Justin was making dinner in the kitchen and Britney walked up behind him and pinched his butt.  He yelped and through his spatula in the air and Britney had to duck.  She laughed and kissed him gently.  His eyes popped open again because she probably squeezed the bulge in his pants.  He pulled away from her  and whispered to her, 'not in front of my mother.'  I chuckled to myself. Yeah sure.  You guys can have sex in the other room and wake up the whole neighbourhood but she can't grab him. Poor Brit.

We almost killed our selves from Justin's manic driving one night.  Britney was wearing a low cut top and he couldn't keep his eyes off her cleavage.  He would take quick glances and look back at the road but one time he looked too long and we almost ran off the road.  His attention was brought back to the road when Britney screamed.  We did make it home in one piece but I gave Justin a piece of my mind when we walked in the door.

I remember walking down the stairs one morning to see them sleeping on the couch.  It was so adorable.  Justin was lying on his back with Britney half on him half off.  Her leg was wrapped around his waist and  his left hand was around her butt.  The blanket they were using was practically draped off the couch.  As I started to turn on the T.V.  Britney stirred and buried her face into Justin's neck.  That's when Justin opened his eyes and looked at me.

There's no doubt that my son is bound to be with this beautiful woman.