Remember: everything Mira (Mother) - Broken Arms Fantasy says is made up.

You wake up again to your sheets soaking and sticky. Damnit, you think to yourself. You had another wet dream. It had been 2 months since you had broken both of your arms skateboarding, and this kept happening. I had tried to find several ways to relieve myself, whether it was humping random objects in my room or jerry-rigging weird contraptions. Nothing could make me cum though. Eventually, it would all burst out of me during the night and then here we are. I gather my sheets and pajamas and go to the laundry room to start cleaning them. On the way to the laundry room I walked by my mother who was cooking breakfast. She was wearing a tank top and short shorts. Her massive tits and curves were barely contained in the. I avoid eye contact with her and quickly rush to the laundry room. "Good morning honey" my Mom said bubbly. "Did you sleep well?" She asked. "Yeah, I'm fine!" I snapped at her. I quickly got the laundry started and rushed back to my room, leaving my mom looking worried and confused. I lay down on my bed and sigh. I quickly get up and go to my desk. I start getting my homework out and begin to do it. I get through a few questions before I realize that I can't really write. I try to adjust the pencil in my mouth but it doesn't work. I just end up poking my tongue with the tip. I sigh and throw the pencil at the wall. Why did this have to happen to me. Suddenly there is a knock at the door. Your mothers asks "Honey, can I come in?"