TheladyRosen
Super-Earth
- Joined
- May 25, 2012
Miranda shivered, rubbing her hands together as she briskly walked through the upper-class housing section of Campus. She'd just left a costume party that her kids had been invited to, and she'd been requested to attend and help monitor the party. Her and a few other parents pretty much spent the night taking keys from drunken college students and breaking up fights before they got out of hand. She was completely exhausted, and she'd even been hit on several times, which while quite flattering, had made her a little uncomfortable, considering most of them were probably her kids friends. She looked very good for her age, very much so. She'd had her kids at a stupid age, sixteen. And while the father chose to live his life as he saw fit, several states away, she'd done everything for her children.
It was odd, now she was in her mid thirties, still very good looking, with her firm, curvaceous figure, nicely tanned skin, and sleek, platinum blonde hair. However her kids were grown up, and she didn't know what to do with herself. She was cold now because her daughter had convinced her to wear a skimpy outfit for Halloween. She wore a one-piece corset of white leather and red lace, it had a heart shaped cut out that was far to low on her back for comfort, almost low enough to show her ass-cleavage. Her legs were covered with fishnets, but those offered no protection from the cold. The corset did a great job of plumping up her breasts, but ended halfway up them, exposing a great deal of cleavage. Thigh high boots and shoulder length gloves helped her feel a little less exposed, but seemed to turn guys on even more. It had been a little exciting, feeling like a single woman again, getting all that attention, but still, it was strange at the same time.
Her thoughts were pulled away by a loud ruckus coming from a nearby frat house. They seemed to be having....quite a rambunctious party. The music was very loud, and there was lots of shouting and cheering. Though she didn't recognize the house, it wasn't one either of her kids belonged to, and really she wasn't very familiar with the campus.
"Kids.." She smiled, thinking back to her own youth. She'd been quite the party girl at a young age, obviously that was why she was a mom now. Hell even after she'd had her kids, it took a few years for it to sink in that she'd need to give up that life. She was damn lucky she hadn't had a few more kids in those years.
It was odd, now she was in her mid thirties, still very good looking, with her firm, curvaceous figure, nicely tanned skin, and sleek, platinum blonde hair. However her kids were grown up, and she didn't know what to do with herself. She was cold now because her daughter had convinced her to wear a skimpy outfit for Halloween. She wore a one-piece corset of white leather and red lace, it had a heart shaped cut out that was far to low on her back for comfort, almost low enough to show her ass-cleavage. Her legs were covered with fishnets, but those offered no protection from the cold. The corset did a great job of plumping up her breasts, but ended halfway up them, exposing a great deal of cleavage. Thigh high boots and shoulder length gloves helped her feel a little less exposed, but seemed to turn guys on even more. It had been a little exciting, feeling like a single woman again, getting all that attention, but still, it was strange at the same time.
Her thoughts were pulled away by a loud ruckus coming from a nearby frat house. They seemed to be having....quite a rambunctious party. The music was very loud, and there was lots of shouting and cheering. Though she didn't recognize the house, it wasn't one either of her kids belonged to, and really she wasn't very familiar with the campus.
"Kids.." She smiled, thinking back to her own youth. She'd been quite the party girl at a young age, obviously that was why she was a mom now. Hell even after she'd had her kids, it took a few years for it to sink in that she'd need to give up that life. She was damn lucky she hadn't had a few more kids in those years.