Tim was relaxing in his room, it was a Sunday which meant no school for him. Sighing, he couldn't help but dread the fact that he had school tomorrow. Though that wasn't the only thing that was on his mind. Tim had noticed things had been getting a bit hard for his mother, it was just something that he knew was off. He couldn't put his finger on it, but she didn't seem to happy. Tim figured that she had gotten over the divorce, after all it was two years ago. But it seemed like she hadn't. Stretching in his bed, he had just woken up. Gazing out the window there was a storm pouring. Rain all day, he thought to himself.
He wore a white v neck shirt, and a pair of blue pajama bottoms. Getting up from bed, he made his way downstairs for breakfast. Like his mother he had dark black hair, but besides that he had most of his father's features. Heading towards the kitchen he rubbed his eyes, he could hear his mother eating breakfast. "Hey...mom?!!?" he said jumping as he suddenly saw what she was wearing. Her tits were completely out, and the black nightwear seemed so short that if she were to stand her ass would be completely out. "What are you wearing?" he asked confused, this wasn't like her at all.