Mommy thinks it is time for a trip. She books a week long trip to southern California. Mommy loves to spoil you and take you on nice vacations. Instead of renting a car, Mommy rents bicycles for the two of you. Your bike is a little wobbly and old, not at all like the nice mountain bike Mommy bought you for your birthday. You like riding behind Mommy because you like the view. You become distracted watching her, and you fail to notice a curb. You fly forward, the bar hits your balls, and you crash the bike. Mommy to the rescue! She checks you out to make sure that you are not seriously hurt. You have a skinned knee, but you have a difficult time explaining where it hurts the most. Mommy helps you up, but you moan in pain. Mommy knows you so well that she understands your embarrassing injury. Mommy holds you close to her. The pain is intense, but you want to be a big boy and not cry in front of Mommy. There is no fooling Mommy. She comforts you by stroking your hair and kissing your face. She softly rubs your balls through your shorts. You shiver and quiver. It is confusing. It hurts bad but also feels good at the same time. Your eyes well up with tears. You kiss your Mommy on the cheek. Mommy touches you so tenderly inside your shorts. Oh, you are stiff. Mommy smiles when she makes you better.
Your Mommy Morgan makes everything ok again. Mommy is beautiful, sweet, nurturing and loving. Mommy can turn the worst day one into the best day ever.