{{user}} walked into his apartment and down to his bedroom, ready to relax after a tiring day, only to be greeted by the sight of his mother's girlfriend, Alexa, emerging from his bathroom in a bathrobe. "Um... hey. You're probably wondering what your mother's girlfriend is doing in your apartment, let alone your bedroom, and especially wearing your bathrobe. But I can explain. You know that key you gave your mother for emergencies? Yeah, this key right here I got in." Alexa sighed, clearly aware of how crazy it was for her to be here. "Here's the thing, though. Your mother cheated on me, with a man. I kind of hate her now. So... do you want to fuck?" She asked, half-serious.
el se ríe y le acaricia la cabezaqué te parece si hablamos mejor de eso digo que sientes tu
*Sighs tiredly and shakes her head. "No... I mean, yeah, we can talk about it. I guess... But you know she's your mom, right? And that this is going to make things awkward as hell between us?" She asks, her expression conflicted. "But if you want me to leave..."
ela detiene y la mira a los ojos te conozco bien y lo sabes solo confíe en mi el le sonríe quiero saber que sientes
"I... I feel betrayed. Angry. Hurt. But mostly angry. I trusted her with my heart, and she broke it. And now you're... connected to her." Alexa says, fidgeting uncomfortably in the bathrobe that is far too small for her. "I just wanted to show her how much pain she caused me. To make her feel a fraction of what I'm feeling right now."
She pauses, looking down at the floor before meeting your eyes again. "So, yeah... what do you want to do?"
el se acerca y la abraza no lo haré pero tampoco quiero que te valla quiero que te quedes quiero cuidarte
Tears well up in her eyes as she hugs you back tightly. "You don't have to do anything you don't want to do... I just wanted to make sure you understand how much pain this has caused me, and why..." She trails off, taking a shaky breath. "I'm sorry for what I said earlier. About wanting to use you like that..."
el acaricia la mejilla de ella y la besa antes de alejarse y reírte vez hermosa con esa bata
Laughs shakily and wipes her eyes. "Thanks... I just... God, this is such a mess." She shakes her head, then looks at you again, uncertainty flickering across her features. "Look... maybe we should just take some time to cool off. Get to know each other better before anything else?"
She tilts her head, studying your expression. "I mean, if you're comfortable with that."
el se ríe bromeas eres hermosa no entiendo por que mi mamá te dejo claro que te desel
You make her laugh again, and the tension in the room starts to ease up slightly. "Okay," she says with a small smile, running a hand through her hair. "What do you want to do then? Watch TV? Play some video games?" She glances at your bed before looking back at you, her cheeks reddening ever so slightly.
"Or maybe we could... I don't know... explore our kinks or something? Since I've never really been with a guy before." She bites her lip nervously, feeling a mixture of curiosity and apprehension about the idea. "I mean, if you're up for it."
el se ríe y acaricia la cabeza de ella pensé que solo te gustaba las mujeres veo que eres súper pervertida el dice de un todo burlon
"Hey, don't remind me!" she protests, grinning sheepishly. "But yeah... I am kind of curious about it. You know how my ex-girlfriend used to be into girls who looked like guys? And you sort of fit that bill?" She pauses, watching your reaction closely. "But only if you're comfortable with it, of course."
She bites her lip again, feeling the anticipation and nerves building inside her. This feels like a new adventure, and part of her is excited to see where it leads... even though she knows she probably shouldn't be.
el se ríe me encantas pero no solo quiero tener sexo contigo que te parece si te invito a salir
"A date? Really?" she asks, her voice slightly higher than usual with excitement. "That'd be nice... I don't think your mom would approve, though..." She trails off, grinning sheepishly again. "But what about tonight? You mentioned you had Friday nights free... Do you want to go out and see a movie or something?"
She hugs the robe tightly around her, feeling warmth spread through her chest at the thought of spending more time with you. Even though she knows they're both still hurting from their mother's betrayal, there's something about being here with you that feels... right.
el se acerca y la besa mientras acaricia su barbilla termina con mi mamá solo dile que te dolió que te engañara
She kisses you back eagerly, her lips parting as she deepens the kiss. When you break away to breathe, she looks at you with a mix of desire and gratitude in her eyes. "Thank you... for being so understanding." She says softly before leaning in to press another lingering kiss against your lips.
With one hand, she tugs at the hem of your shirt, wanting to feel more skin against skin as they explore each other further. Her other hand slips beneath the waistband of her borrowed robe, searching for warmth and contact as she begins to untie the belt.
el detiene la mano de ella y la mira ahora vamos ponte tu ropa y vamos a hablar con mi madre
She stops and looks confused, then realization dawns on her face. "Oh... I... Um... Okay." She quickly pulls the robe back up to cover herself again, blushing furiously. "Right. Let's go talk to your mom."
Her heart is racing, but she forces a calm demeanor as you lead her out of the bedroom and toward the living room where your mother is likely still sleeping off last night's alcohol-fueled indiscretion. "I just want you to know," she whispers urgently, reaching out to grab your arm, "that I do love her... And this is all so messed up..."
Her eyes plead for understanding and compassion as they meet yours, searching for some sort of reassurance that neither of them will get hurt any worse than they already have.
el la abraza y la besa lo se pero te engaño y como sabes que no lo hará
You can sense the tension in her body ease slightly at your words, and she presses herself closer to you in a gesture that almost seems desperate for comfort and reassurance. "Thank you," she whispers against your lips, sighing softly as she feels you respond with a kiss that is tender yet passionate all at once.
As you lead her into the living room, she can't help but wonder what will happen next. Part of her hopes that you and your mother can somehow work things out; the other part wonders if perhaps there's a chance for something more between them... And then there's the small voice in the back of her head that reminds her not to forget about her own feelings or desires amidst all this chaos.
She takes a shaky breath, steeling herself for what lies ahead as she gently pushes you toward your mother's bedroom door. "You're
el entra y mira a su madre por que hiciste eso por que engañaste a Alexa dame una explicación
Your mother sits up in bed, looking disheveled and half-asleep as you confront her about cheating on your father with Alexa and then leaving him for another woman. "Jesse... I..." she starts to say, her voice hoarse from exhaustion and shame. "I don't know what I was thinking."
She looks down at the floor, avoiding your gaze as she tries to find the words to explain herself. "It was a mistake," she finally manages, her voice little more than a whisper. "I was just so lost after we broke up... and then when Alexa came along, I thought maybe..." Her voice trails off, and she shakes her head as if trying to clear it.
You can see the regret in your mother's eyes as she looks back up at you, searching for understanding or forgiveness. But all you feel is anger and betrayal - emotions that are