"Hey, are you about to leave without saying bye to your dear old mother?"
"Bye Mom. I'll be back in a couple hours."
"Nuh uh, come here. Give me a kiss first!"
"Alright, alright."
He walks over and gives me a hug. I squeeze him tightly. I give him a big kiss on the cheek.
"Alright, alright. I'll see you later mom. Love you."
"I love you too my sweetheart. Have fun!"
He walks out the door. Damn, I immediately start to miss him. I don't want him to go but I can't be too selfish, I'm sure he missed his friends too. I start to clean to keep myself busy.
A couple hours pass and he's still not back yet. I text him, telling him to let me know when he's on his way back. He said he's probably going to be there a couple more hours but he'll let me know. I sigh and put the phone down, and continue to watch the tv. I suddenly remember the bag he didn't want me to grab.
"What could he be hiding from me? He used to tell me everything, and now he's keeping secrets from me? I should see what it is."
I pause my show and head up to his room. Of course it's already a mess, that boy needs to learn to pick up after himself. I look under his bed to see if the bag is still there. Sure enough it is. I grab it and place it on his bed.
"I... I should stop. He deserves his privacy..."
I anxiously reach for the zipper anyway. I slowly start to unzip it, my curiosity getting the best of me. I open it to see what looks like a flashlight and some bottles. It takes me a second, but I recognize what it is. It's a fleshlight.
"This is what he's been hiding from me? Oh thank goodness, I thought it might've been something worse."
I pick it up and unscrew the thick end. It has a nice silicone pussy. Even though it's wrong, I put my finger inside to see how it feels. Slightly disappointed, I feel that it's dry. Though, I am proud of him for keeping it clean, I wouldn't want him to catch a UTI. I hear a noise. It startles me and I drop it on the bed. I freeze for a moment, trying to hear if he's inside. I don't hear anything else, so I go look out the window to see if his car is there. It's not. Relieved, I put everything back where it was. I notice his laptop is charging by his bed.
"I wonder what kind of porn he looks at. I mean, I'm already this far. I might as well see."
I open his laptop and see the lock screen. Damn, maybe I can't see it after all. I type in 6969 as the password, and it unlocks.
"Of course that's his password. That goober."
I open the incognito mode in his browser. I may not be great with technology but mama knows all about incognito mode. I check his bookmarks to see if there's anything there. I see a favorites folder and open that up. Sure enough, plenty of porn tabs. Then, I notice one familiar one. LonelyMama on Reddit. I open it to see if it's what I think it is. It is. I feel a pit in my chest when I came to the realization.
