Real Mom Shower Novels & Stories

By the time I am finished with my shower, my mom enters my bathroom, knocking on the wall beside the shower to grab my attention. “Moonbeam, are you about done? I want to style your hair and apply makeup for you. I have ideas to match Draven’s gifts.” She trills in her singsong voice from behind the frosted glass door, using the nickname I was given since birth. “Just about done. I’m rinsing my hair.” I tell her and she hums her response, leaving the bathroom to wait for me in my room. I quickly finish my shower, step out onto the fur rug, grab my towel and dry my body off. Then I apply moisturizing lotion to my skin, pull on my white bra and underwear, toss my robe on after, and exit my bat

I chuckle at her as I kiss her forehead before placing mine against hers. “Thanks mom, I really needed this.” She waves me off as she leads me towards the bathroom. Pushing me inside. “Shower, now missy. I will get your clothes.” She shuts the door behind me as I laugh at her behaviour. My mom is far more scary than either of my dad’s. I strip off the clothes and turn the shower on. Pulling my hair from the hair tie as it sticks to the top of my head. Yeah, I’m disgusting right now.

"My godsister owns this place. She built this entire empire in Southsake herself! You two poorly-dressed bums don't even qualify to polish her shoes. How dare you pretend to be her?" Faced with Jacob's arrogant humiliation, Mom frowned and glanced at me. Before retiring, she had been a senior teacher at one of the city's top high schools. She had spent her entire life teaching students. She never imagined she would be treated with such disrespect, especially not in her own son's hotel. Upon seeing me shake my head, Mom turned back to Jacob. "Sir, what you're doing now is a form of aggressive commercial practice. "Besides, the hotel lobby is a public area. You have no right to use that as an

Mom's butt was pink from the cracks I landed and she reached back to try and rub the sting out. "You really know how to get to a girl don't you. My ass is sore but it's a nice sore." She kissed me and when the shower water was up to temperature she grabbed me by the dork and pulled me into the stall with her. Her shower was very modern and was finished in granite. The shower heads (twelve) were all set at just the right angles for mom's height. There was one big head over the top which had the greatest flow. There was a stone seat situated along one side and it was heated. The water cascaded down upon us and we just stood pressed together letting the hot water rinse away the build up of swea

The road ahead might be uncertain, but she was ready to embrace it, to cherish every moment and navigate the complexities of parenthood together with Azure. She decided to go to the shower to do her first move today. As the warm water cascaded over her body, Francine couldn't help but feel a sense of calm wash over her. The shower was her sanctuary, a place where she could gather her thoughts and prepare herself for what lay ahead. She delicately caressed her belly, a small bump barely visible, but already filled with a mother's love.

Lian replied and hanged up Rosita was in the kitchen when she heard her phone ring buzz... buzzz.. buzzzz..... "Honey....., please can you get me the phone." she called to her husband "Okay sweetheart.." Clifford brought the phone to her in the kitchen "Here you are dear, it's mum." he smiled and left. "Hello mum.." Rosita answered " Rosita, why are you not here yet? Have you forgotten that today is your baby shower?" "Oh... so sorry mum, I forgot. I will be there right away." she answered

Takes one look at us and laughs. "You all look terrible." "Thanks. That's helpful." "When's the last time you showered?" I try to remember. Can't. "I don't know. Days? Maybe?" "Go shower. All of you. I'll watch the babies." "You sure?" "I raised three boys. I can handle two babies and a toddler for an hour." We shower. One at a time. It's glorious. Hot water. Soap. Feeling human. When I come back, the Queen Mother has all three kids sleeping. Peacefully. Quietly.

Is it me pushing you or your entire family sucking me dry like leeches until I'm left for dead? My relentless questioning rang out, laying out every grievance and truth bare in front of everyone. The crowd erupted. Their expressions shifted from shock to outright disdain, all directed at Howard and Mom. Howard stood there, speechless, his face flushed red, his mouth opening and closing without a sound. Meanwhile, Mom, who had just played the pitiful victim moments ago, now looked flustered and humiliated, as if she wished she could disappear. After a long moment, Howard still couldn't force out a single word. Under the weight of pointing fingers and scornful whispers, he grabbed Mom and fled

Haley returned to the Martínez family, soaking wet. Todd, who had been waiting at the door, quickly stood up, "Mommy, what happened? Why are you wet?" "Mommy accidentally fell into the rock garden pond, but don't worry, I'm fine." Haley touched the little one's head and walked towards the bathroom. However, Todd furrowed his eyebrows tightly. There was a faint smell of river water on mommy's body. She clearly fell into the river.

“So you’re her.” “I’m Monica,” she continued. “The children’s mother.” She didn’t need to say more. I already felt it. “Charlene,” I replied. She smiled, but it never reached her eyes. “You look… simple.” I didn’t know whether to feel offended. I did anyway. The children drifted closer, stopping in the middle of the living room. No one ran to her. No one reached out. “Hi, babies,” Monica said warmly. “Did you miss me?”