This year Shinichi Izumi's life took a total turn on Valentine's Day. He was sitting at the breakfast table gobbling down the pancakes his mother, Nobuko Izumi, had just put on his dish. His father had already left for work. Still in her robe, his mother took a seat down beside him and crossed her long fair snowy legs. She liked sitting there and watching him eat. You would think that after all these years he would have gotten used to it, but the truth was it still made him feel a bit anxious.
"How's your breakfast?" She wanted to know, in her nice caring way.
"Good." Shinichi replied.
She reached into her robe pocket and passed him an envelope.
"Here, this is for you." She said.
Shinichi took it from her.
"What is it?" Shinichi asked.
"It's a valentine, from me. It's Valentine's Day, you know?" She said.
She rose up and strolled across the kitchen, her round ass swinging enticingly. Nobuko was a tall lady, but always looked much taller because the footwear she wore. She always wore the pretty small high-heeled slippers. They were nothing but a fine leather strap covering her toes and a thin 4-inch heel, which patted faintly against the floor as she strolled. Nobuko was a housewife, had short brown hair and one hell of a figure.
"Can I open it?" Shinichi asked.
She chuckled as she started washing the dishes.
"That is the idea." She joked.
Shinichi opened the envelope and discovered a card in the shape of a heart. He opened the card and something slipped out. It was a condom, still in its unopened wrapping. The card said:
'Happy Valentine's day, darling!
Will you be mine?
Love, Mom'
Shinichi read it over and over again, then examined the condom curiously. What did this mean? Nobuko still had her back to him.
"Did you open it yet?" She asked.
"Yeah." Shinichi answered.
"And?" She said.
"What's this for?" Shinichi wanted to know, holding up the condom.
Nobuko dried her hands and strolled towards him with a smile. Her large bosom swung underneath her robe.
"That's so you don't make your valentine pregnant." She replied.
"But mom, I don't actually have a valentine this year." Shinichi said.
She took the card off the table gave it to him, forcing him to take another look.
"Yes, you do. You just haven't responded to her yet." She said.
Again he read the card, then it all made sense to him.
'Happy Valentine's day, darling!
Will you be mine?
Love, Mom'
"No way!" thought Shinichi, "Was this actually happening?"
To be continued…
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