Becoming FertilizerCindy smiled as she sat on a chair in her kitchen as she sipped her mid morning coffee. The sun was rather bright today, without a cloud in the sky. Cindy was a very attractive woman. In her mid-20s, she had smooth skin with a decent tan and long dark brown hair. Her body was a bit average but tight in all the right places and looked good in her jean shorts and her favorite white turtleneck with her the collor up and loose.
She heard the sliding glass door open and saw her son Mike and friend Frank walk in.
“Hey Mike.” She said smiling as he walked in, his elbows had dirt on them and he wore a tshirt and shorts.
“Hi Mom.” He said. His dad was away for the week on a business deal.
“So what’s up?” See said to the two younger boys with her signature smile. The two boys seemed, well almost embarassed.
“Well, mom. We uh, found a plant.” Cindy raised and eyebrow and smiled. “And well, it looks like it has a mouth.”