I am awoken by bright sunlight. I groan and turn over.
Michael chuckles lightly. "Good morning my little grumpy lady."
I bury my face into the pillow.
"Get dressed. Its time to meet my Mother."
I wave him off and try to go back to sleep. My eyes get wide when I realize what he just said.
I sit up quickly in the bed. "What?!"
He smirks. "That got you out of bed."
"Michael... is this a joke?" I rub my eyes.
He shakes his head no. "Mother decided to pay me a visit. Come. Get dressed."
I look around for my clothes. "Where are my clothes?"
He hands me my clothes freshly cleaned. I take them.
I get up and run to the bathroom so he doesnt stare at my half nakedness. I take a quick shower and dry off when I realize that I dont have clean underwear. I open the door and Michael is gone. I look around and run to his drawers. I open the first one and I see unused condoms and his underwear. As weird as this is, I need underwear. I grab a pair of his boxer briefs and run back into the bathroom. I slide them on and they fit so well.
"These are comfortable. Why dont they make these for women?" I feel on them.
He knocks on the door. "Please hurry. Mother doesnt like waiting."
I put my clothes on quickly. I come out of the bathroom with my hair still damp and I brush my clothes off.
"Im.. ready." I say unconvinced.
He looks me up and down and smiles. "Good. Let's go."
He takes my hand and we walk downstairs to the living room. I see Mrs. Jackson and I smile. She is even more beautiful in person. She smiles at me.
"Mother, this is my girlfriend Esmeralda." Michael nods towards me.
I look up at Michael. Girlfriend?
I look at Mrs. Jackson and smile. "Nice to meet you Mrs. Jackson."
She hugs me. "Call me Mama Katie dear. You are so pretty!"
Michael looks at me. "You can meet my pets now."
I nod. "Oh okay."
We walk with his Mother out to the back of the house past the rides. He pulls me back a bit so his Mother wont hear our conversation.
"I saw your panties on the ground in the bathroom. You brought a backup pair?"
I shake my head no.
His eyes get wide. "You mean..."
He looks down at my jeans.
"Actually, Im wearing a pair of your underwear." I say embarassed.
His eyes get wider. He pulls the back of my jeans out so he can look.
"Michael!" I slap his hand away.
He lets go and looks at me shocked. "I cant believe you put them on."
I put my head down. "Im sorry. I didnt have a choice."
He lifts my chin up. "No no you have mistaken me. Im not upset you put them on. Im shocked! And so turned on."
My eyes get wide and I look ahead of us.
"You look good in them." He bites his bottom lip.
We get to where he has his pets.