moms fighting part 1

Moms Fighting part 1

This happend when I was about 16 years old. I was living in a small two story house with my mother Faye and my 18 year old sister Kendall. My mom had Kendall when she was sixteen she married Kendalls dad who was older but he died in an accident. My father was a guy she dated for a short time he split when he found out mom was pregnant.

It was lucky for us that Kendalls dad had life insurance it didn't make us rich but social security and moms part time job as a waitress kept the bills paid and a roof over our head.

At about 34 mom was lookin pretty good she is about 5 feet 8 inches tall blonde shoulder length hair blue eyes and curvey. Big boobs run in the family because mom is a doulble d and Kendall is catchin up fast. I know this because in a small town in the country things are pretty boring and curiosity can lead a bored boy to check bra sizes while doing the laundry.

Being the only boy I was left pretty well alone. I knew mom and Kendall cared about me but if I wasn't dying or in trouble I was left to do as I wanted. Like most 16 yearolds I went to school and I also had a job delivering pizza. After work some of the other drivers and I would hang out in the parking lot and drink beer till late at night. I would come home late after mom and sis had gone to bed and make my way into bed without them even suspecting a thing.

Some mornings i would wake up pretty hung over and unable to make it school but mom would be pissed if she figured out drinking was why i felt bad so I would get up before mom and drive my car to the park down the block and park in back so my car wouldnt be seen then walk back to my house in through the back door and upstairs to my room. If i didn't make noise I could stay in my room all day watch tv and recover from my hangover.

One tuesday morning when i was upstairs recovering from a hard night of drinking with the boys I heard a car scream into the driveway and screech to a hault. I looked out my upstairs window and was surprised to see Andrea Green marching up our walk way like she was on a mission. I knew Adrea because her daughter Andi played soccer on Kendalls soccer team. sometimes I would go to the games just to check out Andrea. She was stacked like mom but instead of blonde she was italian with black hair down to the middle of her back. She was wearing white shorts and a black tank top that I could see down almost to the nipple from my window upstaris.

Andrea was pounding on our front door and yelling. I couldn't understand what she was saying from upstairs but heard mom come to the door and then the yelling was down stairs and it wasnt just Andrea anymore Mom was yelling back.

I snuck down the hall to the landing at the top of stairs and edged out so I could see them around the corner but staying where they couldn't see me. From what I could understand of the yelling Andrea was sure mom had slept with her husband Jim and she was here for revenge.

My mom was no angel so I wasn't too surprised when instead of denying it my mom was yelling that Life goes that way sometimes and that Andrea had better deal with it because she couldn't stop mom anyway.

Thats when the slapping started and then the hairpulling. They where dragging each other around our living room one hand in each others hair and the other slapping and punching at the others face.

THey went to the ground mom on top she was ripping at Andrea's top shredding it pushing up her bra so she could attack her tits.