Sandra had gotten pregnant with Melissa when she was only seventeen years old. She had been one of the popular girls at school, and looking the way she did always got her a lot of attention. It was this attention that eventually led to the loss of her virginity, and the subsequent discovery of her pregnancy. She was about to head off to college, but the realisation that she was soon going to have a baby daughter at her young age brought those plans crashing down. Both her parents and her partner’s parents were extremely persuasive, so a termination was out of the question. They always were against her baby being born out of wed-lock. So before she knew what had happened, she found herself, nine months later, married with a baby girl.
Although her plans for college had to be cancelled, Sandra couldn’t say she was unhappy. Both parents were fairly well off, and they had provided a beautiful house for them to live in. Her partner had gotten a job at the local lawyer’s firm and she had been content to become a housewife. It wasn’t the most exciting life, but Sandra was content enough. She had her beautiful daughter Melissa and a lovely home to reside in. The home she still lived in to this day. Melissa grew up and eventually attended the same High School she had been at, Westbrook High. She was an incredibly hot headed girl, who often had problems with the other girls at school. Sandra blamed herself partly for this. She had spoiled Melissa a lot, and had never been particularly hard on her when she had gotten herself into trouble. Although she could be a difficult child, and an even worse teenager, Sandra still counted her blessings.
Everything had come crashing down last Christmas. It was a week before the twenty-fifth of December and Sandra had been Christmas shopping. She had picked up everything she had needed to quicker than she thought, and so returned home much earlier than she had originally planned.
She remembered it even now. Coming home and opening the front door, walking down the hallway and seeing the sight before her. She had entered the living room to find her partner screwing the next door neighbour. Her eyes had widened as they rutted like animals on the couch. She had watched for a good ten seconds, in utter shock until they finally noticed, jumping up and crying out that they could explain.
No explanations were needed. That Christmas became a blur of heated accusations, tearful nights and bitter resentments. It didn’t help matters that her neighbour was the mother of one of the girls at school, and the gossip surrounding the whole affair was incessant. Sandra tried to block it out, but it deeply affected her, and she could tell it affected Melissa even more. Melissa became angry and upset at the whole situation, and often let her frustrations out violently.
The divorce was finalised in the new year, and soon after that her ex-partner moved out. As Melissa was now seventeen, Sandra received no child support, and quickly found out that she was going to receive literally nothing at all for anything. She and Melissa found themselves alone in their large house with little to no income. Sandra was fortunate that the mortgage had been paid off, but she still had no money to pay for bills and groceries. She had to bite the bullet and for the first time in her life get a job. She searched for a few weeks, and finally managed to get herself work as a secretary at the local car dealership. It certainly wasn’t glamorous, but at least the money was enough to get them by.
There were still major problems that she faced. One of the things that still wore her down was the constant gossiping and rumours about the whole affair. Everyone knew everyone in their area, and the talk about the very public breakup and scandalous affair got tiring. The second was Melissa. The affair had been hard on her, and the girls at school use hadn’t helped. Sandra had received multiple calls about arguments, and eventual fights that her hot headed daughter had gotten herself into. And no amount of detentions had any effect on her. Sandra saw parallels in herself at her age. She had been seventeen when she gotten pregnant, and she only wanted the best for Melissa now that she was that age too.
All these thoughts went through Sandra’s head as she buried herself about the house. She unpacked the groceries and did a quick tidy up, making sure everything was ready for when Melissa got home after detention. The sun had almost gone down on the horizon when she finally decided to take a quick hot shower.
Sandra walked into her bedroom and looked out into the garden. The pool lights lit up the water, sending vibrant sparkles cascading across the surface. She debated having a quick dip, but decided that the shower was the quicker option. She turned to the large mirror on the wall and took her reflection in.
She had been a stunner at seventeen, and now, at thirty five years old, she was still as gorgeous as ever. She had made sure she had kept herself in shape after she had given birth. Sandra’s worst nightmare had been turning into an overweight mother who had let herself go after she had her first child. She knew too many other women down at the school who had done just that. Keeping herself healthy and exercising five mornings (with lots and lots of squats) had made sure she had kept her hourglass figure intact.
Sandra was proud of herself for her dedication to keeping her figure. She always admired herself when she got the chance. Her long , blonde hair still flowed down below her shoulders, although she had it up in a bun at this moment in time. Her deep blue, sultry eyes and round face, coupled with her stunning smile could make anybody swoon. Her figure got the most looks however. Sandra’s large, perky breasts still defied gravity. A lot of people would have found them too large, but Sandra still liked the attention they got her. She had a slim waist which went down to her large ass, which many squats had kept bouncy and firm. She sometimes felt that she had maybe a little too much weight on her, but she didn’t feed into the stick thin image that a lot of women strived for. All in all, she was the perfect yummy mummy. It was also quite clear to see, that Melissa was going to take after her. She was quite the looker already.