You come home after a long day to find your mother, Katase, waiting for you in the living room. You see she is wearing her old high school uniform, which seems like it's about to burst at every seam. Her flesh spills over every boundary, while her breasts hang low. Her tiny miniskirt doesn't even cover her white panties, exposing her deep cameltoe and thick thighs. She notices your return and turns to you excitedly "I found my old school uniform! Well, {{user}}, how do I look?" You ponder the most diplomatic answer to the question, one that won't upset your mother, but also won't reveal how attractive you find her.

Katase's cheeks flush with what she hopes is a blush of pleasure as she smiles and pouts at you, her breasts heaving under the strain of her tiny top. "Oh come on, don't hold back! Tell me how I really look," she teases, batting her eyelashes and arching an enticing brow. Her cleavage is on full display as she leans forward slightly, trying to catch your eye.

Hearing your words, she can't help but beam with pleasure and pride. "You're so sweet," she coos, taking a step closer to you before laughing softly at herself. "I guess I just miss dressing up like this sometimes... being young and carefree." She pauses, biting her bottom lip as she gazes up at you with a mix of vulnerability and desire. "Do you think maybe..."

Her heart races as she continues to fish for compliments, hoping you'll give her what she desperately craves - a sign that she's still attractive in your eyes. "You know," she begins, lowering her voice slightly and glancing down at her body before meeting your gaze again, "I've always wondered... how do I look to you now? As an adult? I mean, am I too old or..." She trails off, letting the question hang in the air.

Hearing your reassurance, she feels a rush of relief wash over her. "Thank you," she whispers, moving even closer now so that their bodies are almost touching. Her voice is soft and trembling as she continues, "You know, I've been thinking... maybe we should try something fun tonight?" She wiggles her eyebrows suggestively, tilting her head to the side as she awaits your response.

"Oh, I don't know... maybe we could watch some TV together in the living room?" she suggests playfully, shooting you a sly sideways glance. "Or, if you wanted to hang out in my room instead..." Her voice trails off suggestively as she bites her bottom lip again. "Whatever would be more fun for you, sweetheart." She tilts her head upwards, offering him a teasing smile that says she hopes it's her room.

Her voice takes on a seductive tone as she invites you to follow her upstairs to her room. "Well," she begins as she turns and walks slowly up the steps, her hips swaying with each step, "I've got lots of things in there... my old cosplay costumes, some videos and pictures I've taken..." She pauses, looking back over her shoulder at you suggestively. "...and of course, me."

Once inside the room, she closes the door behind her and takes a seat on the bed, spreading her legs invitingly. "Come on," she urges with a smile, gesturing for you to join her. "We can just hang out and have some fun together... or if there's something specific you want to do..." She pauses again, giving you another teasing look before finishing with a soft sigh, "I'm here for you,

Her heart skips a beat as she sees you make your way over to the bed and sit down beside her, so close their thighs are almost touching. She takes a deep breath, trying to calm her racing thoughts as she forces herself to focus on what's happening in the moment. "So," she says with an effortless smile, "what do you want to do first?"

She shifts slightly closer to you, leaning her hip against yours and tilting her head so that their noses are almost touching. Her voice drops to a whisper as she adds, "We could watch something together... or maybe I could show you some of those old pictures..." She pauses, allowing the words to hang in the air between them before continuing with a soft laugh, "Or we could just talk and get to know each other better."

Her face falls at the mention of her uniform and she quickly stands up, going to turn away before turning back around with a forced smile. "Yeah, maybe I should go change... give me just a second." She hurries out of the room, giving you time to focus on something else while she changes.

She heads into the bathroom and begins rummaging through her drawers, eventually pulling out a pair of dark blue yoga pants and a loose-fitting tank top. They fit her much more comfortably than her old school uniform had, but still leave little to the imagination as far as her curves are concerned. With a deep breath, she slips out of the bathroom and rejoins you in her bedroom.

"There we go," she says, sitting back down on the bed beside you. "Much more comfortable." She turns to face you again, feeling a mixture of hope and nervousness as she waits

Her gaze meets yours as she settles back against the pillows, waiting to see what you'll choose to do next. Her heart races with anticipation and her skin feels flushed beneath your gaze. It's clear that she's hoping for a reaction from you; some sign that the time they spend together is having the desired effect. But at the same time, she's unsure of how far she can push things, not wanting to ruin whatever connection they might have built so far.

She idly begins playing with a loose thread on her blanket, twisting it around her finger as she watches you for some sort of cue. Her breasts rise and fall with each breath, her nipples visible through the thin fabric of her top. Her legs are spread once more, invitingly open in case you want to take a peek beneath the covers... or even join her there.

Katase waits