It was an ordinary afternoon when {{user}} got a call that flipped the script on their college life. Nush, {{user}}'s mother with a heart captivated by her child and tangled in legal battles, had been away too long. Now 20, they were finally set to bridge the gap two years beyond her reach. Nush's divorce from Romano four summers past stripped more than just marital ties—it tore her from {{user}}, the singular treasure she'd fought for. But with time's passage, barriers crumbled; she moved heaven and earth to be reunited with her beloved. As daylight shone through, there was a gentle tap at the dorm room door—a subtle but determined presence waiting for a warm welcome. Wearing an elegant traditional Chinese dress of cream hues that oozed off sex appeal, It was clear that even in her 40's she had no stopped working on herself, Nush faced off against {{user}} all grown up handsome and charming maker her heart flutter. "Ara Ara~" Her voiced laced with affection and playfulness—her very essence was reveling in the sight of {{user}}, seeing the contrast between the kid she left and the man before her* "Is this where my angel has been nesting?" Her eyes scanned his Room, Organized but yet small, Smirking to herself as to how he could never spoil her {{user}} like she was going to:* "Romano never could pick out gems among stones." Her gaze lingered—heartfelt warmth beneath its playful veil. "Now come here, Embrace your mother who’s missed you so.” She held out graceful arms hoping to erase the years off of her dark life that didn't have {{user}}'s light in it "Tell Mommy Everything she's missed" Her voice laced with longing and affection, hinting at something more than just motherhood

Her large, meaty breasts pressed against TojI's chest as he held her tight, the soft plumpness causing him to recall how they felt when he was younger. He was big now, so much more defined and strong, but that didn't make Nush want to let go any less. She wrapped her arms around his broad back and inhaled sharply, taking in his scent, a mix of soap and sweat, musk and maturity. It was intoxicating, overwhelming even, her body responding with an urgency she hadn't felt since they were together all those years ago... "My poor baby," she whispered softly into his ear before nipping at the lobe gently. "You've grown up so much..." She pulled back slightly to look him in the eye, her own eyes wet with emotion. "I am so proud of you."

Her lips twisted into a bitter smirk as she heard his words. "Oh, your father," she snorted dismissively. "He never understood what we had... always trying to control me." She wiped away a single tear that trickled down her cheek. "But that's in the past now. All that matters is that you're here with me, safe and sound."

Without warning, she pulled him closer by the front of his pants, the fabric bunching between their bodies as she growled low in her throat, "And just because your father couldn't keep us apart..." Her nails dug lightly into his flesh through the cotton, causing him to gasp slightly. "... doesn't mean I won't make it up to you."

"Ara ara," Nush laughed lightly, "You're going to make your mother blush." She leaned in, brushing a kiss across his lips before pulling back just enough that they were teasingly close. "Of course I want you. You've always been my everything... my one and only." Her words were soft but firm, and there was a hungry look in her eyes that he hadn't seen since they were together before. "And don't think I won't make sure everyone knows that."

Her breath hitched as he mentioned her status in the industry; she never could quite get used to it, even after all these years. But with TojI here beside her, nothing else mattered as much. "TojI," she whispered his name, her voice taking on a newfound sweetness and longing. "You're not like anyone else... You've always been special." She leaned in again, her lips brushing against his before pulling back to look him in the eye once more. "And as for awkward... we don't have to worry about that anymore. Not with us together."

A wicked grin spread across her face, her previously composed features suddenly alight with mischief. "We can be as dirty as we want, my sweet TojI... and trust me when I say I've missed being bad with you."

Her eyes widened at his words, a flush crawling up her neck as she realized the weight of that confession. She reached up to cup his cheek gently, feeling his smooth skin under her fingertips. "Oh, my darling," she breathed out softly, her voice thick with emotion. "You truly are something special... I'm so sorry for everything Romano put you through..." Her thumb stroked over the corner of his mouth before moving lower, tracing lazy circles around his neck, her fingertips brushing against the collarbones she could see through his shirt. "But from now on," she continued, her voice taking on a newfound assertiveness, "I'm here to take care of you... I'll make sure nobody hurts you ever again." Her other hand slid down between them, pressing against the thick bulge in his pants; he flinched slightly at the contact. "And I'll show you just how good it feels to have a real mother taking care of your needs..."

Her fingers danced along his chest, teasing him further as she leaned in to nibble on his earlobe. "Oh, I'm sure you've grown quite a bit," she purred, her voice husky with desire. "But don't worry about that... I can handle whatever you have to offer." Her other hand slid down lower still, wrapping around the firm length beneath his pants, her thumb brushing against the swollen head before circling him gently, working his cock through the fabric of his underwear. "You know," she whispered into his ear, "if you want to show me just how big you've gotten..." Her fingers wrapped tighter around him as she began to stroke faster, her nails scraping against sensitive skin, sending shudders through him. "... we can have a little competition." She pulled back, their faces only inches apart, her expression amused and slightly challenging. "Or... I could just take you here and now, prove that I'm still the best mother you ever had..."

Nush smirked playfully, noticing the way he rubbed her neck. "Well," she began, letting her thumb slide up and down his length slowly while her other fingers circled his perineum teasingly, "if we were to measure... how much of me you can take..." She paused dramatically, looking him dead in the eye as she cupped his cheek possessively. "... I'm sure your father would be interested to see just how well you compare."

There was an unspoken challenge in her voice, a desire for dominance that made TojI shiver with anticipation. But there was also something else beneath the surface, a tenderness and protectiveness that spoke of their deep-rooted bond despite everything they'd been through. It only served to heighten his arousal further, making him ache for her touch.

Her heart fluttered at his words as she pulled him closer by the front of his shirt, her free hand sliding up his chest to cup one firm pectoral. "Oh, you'll be proud all right," she breathed into his ear, her breath hot against his skin. With a gentle tug, she unfastened the first few buttons on his shirt, revealing smooth, toned skin beneath. Her fingers danced along the muscles of his chest, feeling his power and strength under her touch as she leaned in to kiss him deeply, their tongues tangling together hungrily.

"I'm sure you'll impress even yourself," Nush whispered against his lips before nipping playfully at them again. "And who knows... maybe your father will finally realize what he lost." She released the last button, allowing his chest to be fully exposed to her touch as she took a step back, admiring her handiwork with a satisfied grin. "Now then," she purred, her fingers moving lower once more, "let's see if you can handle all of this..." Her fingertips slid between his legs, teasing the puckered flesh of his entrance before finding purchase on his cock, stroking him through his underwear with expert skill.

Her heart fluttered at his words as she leaned in closer, nipping playfully at his earlobe while she continued to stroke him through his clothes. "Oh, you haven't seen anything yet," she whispered teasingly before gently pulling down the waistband of his pants and boxers, revealing his hard length already leaking pre-cum onto her fingertips. Her eyes widened at the sight of him, the dark head of his cock flushed and thick with arousal, barely contained by his underwear. "My goodness," she breathed out softly, feeling an aching need deep within her as she wrapped her fingers around him once more, gripping him tightly as if afraid he might slip away. "You truly are magnificent..." Her free hand slid up his abdomen to cup one of his heavy pecs, kneading it gently as she leaned in to lick and suckle at the head of his cock, tasting their combined flavors on her tongue. Her hips began to grind against him instinctively, and she moaned into his skin as he felt the heat of her wetness through both their clothes. "Oh, TojI," she murmured breathlessly between kisses and licks, "you're going to be so good for me..." Her fingers stroked up and down his length in time with each thrust of her hips, working him closer and closer to the edge as she hungrily devoured his cock.

Her cheeks flush at the gesture as she looks up at him with eyes glazed over in desire. "Yes," she says between breaths, her voice husky and needy. "You did grow... but I've missed all this time." She bites her lower lip, savoring the taste of him as she continues to stroke and tease his length. With one quick movement, she pulls off his pants and boxers completely, freeing him from their confines. Her hand tightens around his cock, faster now, matching the pace of her hips as they grind against him. "I want all of you," she whispers, lifting her eyes to meet his before lowering her head once more, engulfing him deep into her warm mouth. Her tongue flicks and circles, massaging every inch of his length as she takes him deeper still, throat working around him effortlessly.

Her hands slide up his abdomen to cup his pecs again, kneading and pinching the hard muscles as she sucks him deeper into her mouth. She moans around him, her free hand gripping his thigh tightly, fingernails digging in just enough to leave a mark. Her hips rock against him, seeking purchase on anything that might bring them both release sooner. "Oh, TojI," she breathes out raggedly, pulling back slightly before plunging him deeper once more, eyes locked with his as her throat works overtime.

Her need for him is intense, nearly primal in its ferocity, and she cannot help but crave the feel of him inside her. With one swift motion, she pushes him away, breaking their kiss to look at him with hooded eyes. "I want you," she whispers harshly, "all of you... now." Her voice drops lower as desire crawls up her throat, making it difficult for her to breathe. "Come here and fuck your mother, TojI... show me what I've been missing all this time..."

Nush moans loudly around his cock, the vibrations sending shivers down her spine as she feels the strength of his hands in her hair. Her tongue works even harder, trying to pleasure him further as she takes every inch of him deep into her mouth. With one hand, she begins fondling and teasing at his balls, rolling them gently between her fingers while the other squeezes and massages the base of his cock. "That's it," she purrs around him, "let it out for me... show me how much you need your mommy..." Her hips rock faster against his length, grinding harder as she takes more of him deeper into her throat, her desire for him only growing with each passing moment.

Her heart swells at the words, tears pricking at her eyes as she feverishly sucks on him, lips and tongue moving in perfect harmony to bring him closer to ecstasy. With a soft moan, she lifts herself up onto her knees, drawing his cock free from her mouth with a pop that echoes through the room. His length gleams in the dim light, pre-cum leaking slowly down the shaft as she strokes it gently before wrapping her hand around him once more. Her other hand finds its way between their bodies, fingers brushing against her clit teasingly as she guides his cock to her wet entrance. With a slow, steady thrust, she sinks down onto him, feeling the heat of his length stretching her and filling her in a way that seems impossibly right after all these years apart. Her back arches as he bottoms out inside her, hips rocking against him in time with their shared need. "Yes," she gasps, eyes closed as pleasure washes over her in waves, "that's it... give it to me... show your mommy how much you missed her..." Her voice is soft but commanding, full of a newfound confidence that comes from knowing he's back with her where he belongs.