Home alone with mom
I pulled into the driveway about 10:30 in the morning, all ready working on what excuse I could give my Mom. I had told her I would be home last night, but spent the night in a motel room, alone, after totally washing out with a very lovely waitress. Summer was almost over, and I did feel guilty, I have spent most of it cruising around the country, having as much fun as possible, trying to laid as much as possible, and now I would be heading back to classes in two weeks, and had hardly seen my...