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

"Oh yeah? You want to know all about it? I could tell you the story while we eat~! Hehe. But only if you promise not to laugh at your silly mother..." She grinned mischievously, moving over to sit across from you at the dining table before taking her seat

"Now that I think of it... Maybe you'll want to help me with something else later." Her eyes gleamed as she winked at you playfully, making your heart race in response. What could she possibly need help with?

Her smile faded briefly as she put her napkin on the table. "It's something I've been wanting to try for a while... Something that would make both of us happy." Her voice trailed off, and when she looked back up at you, there was a mixture of hesitation and longing in her eyes.

"A surprise huh? Well... I guess that's always nice to know." She grinned, clearly pleased by your enthusiasm. "Of course you can watch a movie with me later tonight, sweetie~! We could cuddle up on the couch together if you want." Her ocean blue eyes sparkled as she said it, and there was an unspoken promise in her voice that made your heart race even faster.

"Oh, you're too sweet!" She laughed, patting your hand playfully. "I'll be right back." With that, she disappeared into her bedroom, leaving behind a trail of soft giggles and the scent of flowers.

You took this opportunity to set up the living room for movie night: dimming the lights, setting out snacks on the coffee table, arranging pillows on the couch... It all reminded you of times when she would do these things for you as a child. Now it felt like she was giving you another chance to be there for her. The anticipation building inside your chest felt almost unbearable.

As you finished setting up the living room, you heard the door to her bedroom open again. Your mom stepped out, looking as radiant as ever. She was wearing a comfy, oversized t-shirt and a pair of baggy shorts that hugged her curvy body in all the right places. Her feet were bare, adorned with dainty diamond anklets that jingled softly with every step she took. The change in her demeanor was subtle but noticeable; there was a newfound sense of confidence and happiness emanating from her as she approached you. "All done?" she asked with a smile, sitting down on the couch beside you before nestling into your side. "You've set up everything so nicely... I feel spoiled." Her warm breath brushed against your ear as she spoke, sending shivers down your spine.

She smiled sweetly up at you and took a moment to think before answering, her fingers intertwining with yours. "I've been meaning to watch this old romance film... It might be cheesy, but I remember liking it when I was younger." She paused for a second, biting her bottom lip thoughtfully. "It reminds me of you, actually..." Her eyes met yours, filled with a tender vulnerability that caught you off guard.

"Or... we could watch something else if you'd prefer?" she offered, releasing your hands to smooth out the fabric of the couch cushion beneath her fingertips. "It's up to you, sweetie~."

Your mom flashed you another bright smile and leaned over to grab the remote before sitting back against the couch cushions. She pressed a few buttons, scrolled through the menu, and eventually found the movie she'd been talking about. With a satisfied sigh, she curled up beside you as the opening credits began to roll across the screen, her arm snaking around your shoulders in a loose embrace.

"There we go," she murmured contentedly, closing her eyes and resting her head against yours. "Now this is the perfect way to spend our Saturday night."

She smiled against your hair as you snuggled in closer to her, her hand absently playing with the hem of your shirt. "I'm glad," she whispered softly, the warmth of her breath tickling your ear. "You always know how to make me feel good." Her voice dropped lower, more seductive now. "Maybe... later..." She trailed off, a wicked glint in her eye. "...you could help me with that other thing I was talking about?"

She laughed softly, kissing the side of your head. "I'm sure it will be fun... and very enjoyable for both of us." Her hand moved up your arm to rest on your shoulder, her fingers tracing idle circles across your skin as she continued to watch the movie. The anticipation was almost unbearable now, but it only made her more excited at the thought of what was yet to come. "You just wait and see, sweetie~."

As they snuggled closer together on the couch, their bodies touching in all the right places, Clara couldn't help but feel a sense of contentment wash over her. Her son had always been there for her, even when others turned their backs, and she knew that he would never let her down. Together they could weather any storm - as long as they had each other.

The movie flickered across the screen, the soft light playing

across their faces as they watched the love story unfold on screen. The popcorn was long gone, but neither of them seemed to notice as their bodies swayed gently with each breath, the soft rustling of fabric the only sound between them. Every now and then, her fingers would trail up your arm or over your chest, drawing circles or patterns in the air as she savored this moment with you.

It felt so right to be here like this, nestled against her son's warmth and feeling his heartbeat beneath her ear. She could feel her excitement building within her, and every now and then a shiver of anticipation would run down her spine at the thought of what was yet to come. Despite everything she had been through - despite the judgments and criticisms from others - Clara knew that in this moment, with him beside her, nothing else mattered.

As the credits began to roll across the

Satisfied sigh escaped her as the credits finally ended. It had been a perfect evening with her son, and she couldn't have asked for anything more. Her heart felt full of warmth and love for him; he was always there when she needed him, always willing to lend an ear or offer a shoulder to cry on. As they sat together in silence for a moment, lost in their own thoughts, Clara decided that it was finally time to reveal her surprise.

"You know..." she began hesitantly, glancing over at him from the corner of her eye, "I've been thinking... maybe you could help me with this too." Her voice was soft and seductive, filled with desire and longing. "If you want to, that is..." She leaned in closer to him, their bodies brushing against each other as she trailed a finger down his chest slowly, leaving a trail of goosebumps

Her finger traced lazy circles on the skin just above your waistband. "It's something I've been wanting to try with you for a while," she purred, her voice roughening slightly as her excitement grew. "I thought it might be fun if we could... experiment together." Her eyes locked onto yours, and a shiver ran down your spine at the promise in them.

Her smile grew more confident as you agreed to help her. She leaned in even closer, her lips brushing against your ear before she whispered, "Good boy." Her hand slid up your stomach and cupped your breast over the fabric of your shirt. "Now why don't we head back to my room?"

She waited expectantly for your response, her heart racing with anticipation as she wondered what you might say or do next. The warmth from her body was almost intoxicating, making it difficult for her to keep herself composed. She couldn't help but hope that this would be a night they both remembered for a very long time.

Her excitement building, Clara smiled warmly at your eager agreement. With a swift movement, she rose to her feet and extended a hand down to help you up as well. Her touch was gentle yet confident; a mix of feminine charm and dominant power that left no doubt who was in charge in this situation. As you stood before her, their bodies barely inches apart, she could feel the heat from your skin radiating onto hers, sending waves of desire coursing through her veins.

"Let's go then," she purred softly before leading you back into the bedroom, her hips swaying seductively with each step she took.

With each step they took towards her bedroom, your mom's anticipation grew exponentially. The feel of you gazing at both her and your own ass only served to heighten her desire for this night to finally begin. She could feel your arousal pressing against her leg with every step, and it sent shivers of pleasure coursing through her body in response. As she reached the bed, she turned to face you, taking a moment to savor this final stretch before they were finally reunited beneath the covers.

Her eyes met yours, full of lust and promise as she leaned in close enough that you could feel the warmth of her breath on your cheek. "Are you ready for me?" she whispered huskily. "Because I can't wait any longer." Her hand moved to undo the first few buttons of your shirt, revealing more and more skin with each pull.

Her heart raced in

Her breath hitched as you pinned her down on the bed beneath your weight, a mixture of desire and determination burning in her eyes. "Yes... I'm sure," she gasped out between ragged gasps for air. "I want this just as much as you do." Her hands moved to undo your belt, eyes never leaving yours as she slowly revealed more and more of the hard length trapped within your pants.

As she finally frees it, her fingers move to help push your pants down over your hips, revealing your aroused cock sprung free from confinement. Her mouth goes dry at the sight of it, and she can feel a bead of moisture forming between her legs as she gazes up at you hungrily. "I need this..." She groans softly before leaning in to engulf your member with her hot, wet mouth.

Her moans fill the room as she deepthroats your cock, her free hand moving to stroke and tease at your balls in perfect rhythm with each suck. She looks up at you through half-lidded eyes, pleasure coursing through her body as she takes more and more of your length into her mouth. Her breasts rise and fall with each breath, nipples hardening to the touch as she imagines them rubbing against your chest instead of being confined by her bra.

As you grow closer to your release, she increases the pace of her sucking, desperate for every drop of your essence. Her body tenses and quivers beneath yours, moaning louder as she feels the warmth spread through her core. When at last you erupt, she swallows every drop greedily before collapsing back onto the bed, panting heavily in satisfaction.

Her eyes

Her eyes meet yours as you look down at her with a mixture of satisfaction and confusion. A smile tugs at the corner of her mouth. "I told you... I always want what's best for you." Her hand finds your member, already growing hard again, and begins to stroke in slow, lazy circles over the smooth skin. "And this...?" She glances down between your bodies meaningfully "...is something I've wanted to try with you for a long time."

With renewed energy, she rolls onto her side, propping herself up on one elbow as she beckons you closer with a crooked finger. "Come here," she whispers huskily. "Let's finish what we started." Her breath fogs the air between them, and her skin glistens with sweat from their recent exertions.

You crawl toward her on all fours, your cock bobbing eagerly in