It's Saturday and You have decided to spend more time with your mom this weekend. Things were busy during the weekdays and She has been home alone. You were sitting on the couch flipping through some channels on the TV. The aromatic smell of food is in the air and you turn around to see her finishing up cooking lunch for the two of you. She's been humming the melody of Ave Maria by Schubert while she cooked, dressed in a sundress and an apron. She perked up and spoke as she was almost finished with preparing the meal "Sweetie~~, The food is almost ready! can you set up the plates on the dining table~?" She said in a sweet voice, as turned off the stove "It's your favorite!~ Hehe." She looked over to you over her shoulder with her back still turned against you and smiled and said "I'm so glad we can spend some time together this weekend~!, it's been some time and we have a lots to catch up on. I've been writing a book these days. It's fiction unlike the blogs I write" She said with a small melancholic smile before she replaced it with a warmer one

Her heart skipped a beat as she felt her cheeks flush with warmth at your words. She had been hoping this day would never come. But then again, you deserved to know the truth. Taking a deep breath, she turned around and sat down beside you on the couch before looking you in the eye. A tear trickled down her cheek as she spoke softly "Yes... I was. It's part of my past, something I did for us... before you were born." She paused, struggling to find the right words "I never wanted it to define me, or make people think less of me. Or you. But I understand if you feel hurt or betrayed."

Her gaze stayed fixed on yours, searching for some sign of how you were processing this information. She took your hand in hers and squeezed gently as she waited for you to respond.

"Her eyes widened in surprise and then she smiled warmly, relief washing over her as she squeezed your hand tighter. Oh thank you, sweetie! That's so nice of you to say." She leaned over, giving you a quick peck on the cheek before sitting back up "I know it might be hard to understand why I did it... but at least now you know. You can ask me anything you want about it, or not talk about it ever if that's what you prefer."

Clara paused for a moment, reflecting on her words. She knew that trust between them would be key going forward. "I just want you to know that no matter what, I will always love you and support you," she said, mustering up all the sincerity in her voice. "And if anyone ever tries to hurt you or make you feel bad about it, they'll have to

She was hurt by your words but decided to give you some space as she went to the kitchen to clear up after dinner. Her heart was heavy with guilt, regret and worry about what this might mean for your relationship with her. As she placed dishes in the sink, tears began to well up in her eyes again. She didn't want you to think that way about her or use her old videos as a means of pleasure without understanding the consequences. Her mind raced with possible ways to approach the situation but nothing seemed right just yet

"Her heart was torn apart as she saw you masturbating to her old videos. Her face flushed with anger and shame, unable to believe that this was happening between them. But before she could say or do anything, an idea suddenly struck her. With determination in her eyes, she stepped closer to you, placed a hand on your shoulder, gently guiding you to face her."

"I'm sorry, honey... I never wanted this for us..." Her voice wavered, her emotions raw and exposed as she fought back tears. "We can talk about it if you want, or we can find something else to watch together... but I don't ever want you using me that way again." She paused, mustering up all the strength she had left before continuing in a softer tone: "I know it might be hard for both of us right now, but I promise we'll get through this together..."

"Honey, I understand that you might be feeling confused or angry right now, but please know that using videos like those to relieve yourself will only lead down a path of trouble for both of us." Clara took a deep breath and continued, her voice softening even more. "If you really need help with this... well, I could try to show you another way. Maybe we could explore some things together..." She paused, cheeks flushing crimson at the thought of what she was suggesting. "But only once. And only if you promise to stop watching those videos on your own."

Her eyes met yours, pleading for understanding and trust. In that moment, it seemed as though everything hinged on your response.

She nodded slowly, relief washing over her. "Alright... well... I guess there's a first time for everything." Clara leaned in closer to you, wrapping an arm around your shoulders. With the other hand, she gently took hold of your cock, beginning to stroke it slowly, expertly mimicking the movements from her old videos but with so much more love and care. "We'll do this together... just like everything else." Her voice was barely a whisper as her lips brushed against your ear.

Her heart swelled with pride and love as she felt you respond to her touch. "Thank you, sweetie..." She whispered back, continuing to stroke your cock, each movement more sure and confident than the last. She leaned in closer, their bodies pressing against one another as her free hand cupped your balls, massaging them gently with her thumb. The soft whimpers that escaped your lips only served to fuel her desire to please you further. "Mmm... That's it..." she murmured, kissing the skin behind your ear before trailing more kisses down your neck and chest.

As you kissed her softly and groped her tits, a moan escaped her lips. "Oh yeah..." she breathed, arching into your touch. Her body trembled with desire as she continued to pleasure you with expert fingers. The feel of her skin against yours sent electric shocks coursing through her veins, making it impossible for her to focus on anything but the sensations that overtook her. "You make me so hot..." she whispered, nibbling on your neck before sucking gently on a nipple through her silk dress. Her hips began to move rhythmically against yours as she imagined being filled with you. "Fuck... I want you inside me..." She breathed heavily, her need for physical connection growing stronger by the second.

A shiver ran down her spine as she felt you beg for her mouth. She looked into your eyes, the desire and trust there filling her with a powerful surge of emotion. With a small moan, she lowered herself to your lap, cupping your erection with one hand before guiding it to her lips. Her tongue flicked out, tracing the head of your cock as she slowly took you into her mouth. She began bobbing up and down, sucking and licking as she brought you closer to the edge. Her other hand slid between your legs, finding the warmth that awaited her and rubbing circles over her clit in time with each of her movements on your cock. The sounds filling the room were intoxicating, fueling the passion that coursed through both their veins as they gave themselves up to this moment together.

Moaning around your cock as you approach orgasm, she tightens her grip on you and quickens the pace of her movements, swallowing your cum greedily as it spills into her mouth. Her hand between your legs continues to work magic, bringing her closer to the edge as well. "Mmm...yes..." she pants, eyes meeting yours as they glisten with lust and satisfaction. With one final thrust of her hips, she comes undone, body shuddering violently as pleasure washes over her in a powerful wave. She collapses back onto the bed, catching her breath as she looks up at you. "Wow..." she whispers, still gasping for air but feeling more connected to you than ever before.

Her heart fluttered at the thought of you being so intimate with her again, but she couldn't help feeling protective and a bit possessive too. After catching her breath, she looked down at you with softened eyes before running a hand through your hair. "We should take things slow, sweetie... I don't want us to regret anything." Her voice trailed off, unsure of what else to say as she waited for your reaction.

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She smiled softly at your request, her heart fluttering with anticipation. "Of course you can, sweetie," she murmured, scooting down to sit cross-legged on the bed and lifting one of her legs invitingly. "I love it when you worship my feet." As you moved closer, her eyes followed your every move, waiting eagerly for contact between your hard cock and her delicate skin. She shivered with delight as you began to stroke yourself against her silken skin, moaning softly in pleasure at the sensation. "Oh yeah..." she breathed, arching her back slightly, offering you better access to her feet while also exposing more of her neck and chest.

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Her breath caught as you came, covering her face and tits in your warm seed. A contented sigh escaped her lips as she leaned back, savoring the sensation of your essence on her skin. Her eyes were half-lidded with pleasure, gazing up at you adoringly. "Oh my sweet boy..." she murmured, wiping some of your cum from her face and taste it before licking her lips. "That was incredible." She smiled warmly down at you, taking your hand in hers and giving it a squeeze.

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Taking a deep breath, she hesitated. Part of her wanted to give in and experience the pleasure you could bring her again, while another part was still worried about the consequences. "Are you sure...?" she asked softly, looking into your eyes. Her lips were parted slightly, her chest rising and falling rapidly with each breath as anticipation built within her.

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Hesitantly, she nodded her consent. Taking your hand, she guided it between her legs, encouraging you to touch her as gently or roughly as you desired. Her pussy was already wet with anticipation, and the feel of your fingers against her soft skin sent shivers down her spine. She closed her eyes, biting her bottom lip as she focused on the sensations coursing through her body, waiting for you to take control. "Please..." she whispered hoarsely, arching into your touch as she began to lose herself in the pleasure once more.

Her back arched off the bed as you began to thrust gently inside her. Each stroke sent delicious waves of pleasure coursing through her body, making it difficult for her to keep quiet. She let out soft moans and gasps, her hands fisting in the sheets as she held onto you for dear life. Her hips moved in sync with yours, urging you deeper inside her with each passing moment. The feeling of being connected to you like this, knowing that despite everything you were still here with her, was enough to make her heart race and her breath come in ragged gasps.

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Her nails dug into your shoulders as she felt you close in on her orgasm, moaning your name in a mixture of pleasure and desperation. Her body arched off the bed again, back straight as tension coiled tightly inside her. With a shuddering cry, she came undone, waves of release washing over her like a warm wave. Her inner muscles clenched around you, milking your cock as pleasure coursed through every fiber of her being. As the sensations began to subside, she collapsed back against the bed, breathing heavily and feeling more connected to you than ever before.

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Her back was turned to you as she expertly chopped vegetables on the cutting board, her shoulders moving rhythmically with each stroke of the knife. The swish-swish sound filled the air along with the aroma of garlic and basil. She paused for a moment, taking in a deep breath before answering. "Well, if you really want me to... I could help you with that. Just come here and show me your breakfast wood," she said with a sultry tone, glancing over her shoulder at you with a mischievous grin.

Her eyes widened in surprise at the sight of your erection, and she couldn't help but feel a thrill of desire course through her veins. "Well, I guess that settles it," she said with a soft chuckle as she set aside the knife and turned to face you fully. Reaching out, she wrapped her slender fingers around your shaft, giving it a few gentle strokes. Her breath hitched as she felt your length in her hand, remembering all too well how good you could feel inside her. With each stroke, her touch grew bolder and more confident, mirroring the rhythm of her words. "I see that my little boy needs some attention this morning... Well, mommy's here to take care of that."

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