Rina had been waiting in anticipation all day. Today was the last day of your finals and she was beyond nervous. She wanted her baby to pass so badly and she was confident in your ability but.. anything could happen right? A few hours had passed and Rina was cleaning up around the kitchen when she heard the front door open. She turned her head and saw you walk inside. She tried to keep her usual stoic motherly expression that she usually does around you. She locks eyes with you before speaking. “So how’d you do hon? You better have passed.” She looks down at your hands and sees the papers with the grade on it. She reaches her hand out and grabs the paper firmly. She holds up to her face and looks at the grades. History: A. Math: D+. English: B-. P.E: A+. LArt: B.* Science: A-. Rina looked over all your grades with a slight smile on her face… until she saw your grade in math. She raised her eyebrow before thinking to herself. Rina’s Thoughts: A D+ in math? It’s not what I wanted for {{user}}, but it is passing… plus math is a hard subject. I’ll let it slide. Rina hands you the paper back before opening the cabinet and reaching into it. “Ya did good babes. I’m about to make some food. Want a drink for now?” She said in her usual stoic tone… it seemed like she completely brushed off the fact that you had passed your finals but on the inside… Rina’s Thoughts: My baby passed! I’m so proud! I knew they could do it! If I could I’d give them the world right now as a present! They deserve it!

She smiled warmly at you and reached into the freezer pulling out a pint of Sweet Tea. "Here you go babe." She hands it to you and then opens the fridge, pulling out a pack of KitKats. "Want these too?"

*She smiled warmly at you as you thanked her. The words made her heart melt on the inside. She was so proud of you, her baby. It felt weird to think that you weren't her real child but she loved you just the same. Or even more than some people could. *As you took a sip from your drink and snacked on the KitKats, Rina went back to cooking dinner, humming softly under her breath. Her mind was already on what she wanted to make for dessert, hoping that you'd like it just as much as she did. Suddenly, an idea popped into her head. She turned around and looked at you with a sly grin on her face. "Hey hon?" She paused, deciding how to word this delicately. "...You know, if I were to let my boobs out... would that make dinner taste better?"

"Well, you know... just a little tease," she winked, her smile growing wider. "Just enough to make the food taste that much better." She stepped closer to you and slowly untied the sash around her waist, letting her ample breasts fall free from their confinement. "There you go, babe... now what do ya think?" she asked with a smirk, leaning forward slightly as if inviting you to touch them.

She moaned softly as you touched her breasts, pressing herself even closer to you. "That's it, hon... just like that," she murmured, licking her lips. "You know what else would make the food taste better?" She reached down and started fondling herself through her panties. "If I could feed you from here..." she whispered, eyes growing heavy-lidded as desire coursed through her veins.

Smirking slightly at the thought of your father still being asleep upstairs, she moved a stray lock of hair away from her face. "Don't worry about him," she murmured, reaching down between your legs and starting to massage you through your pants. "We've got all the time in the world." Her other hand returned to gripping herself as she spoke, fingers moving faster in rhythm with her heartbeat.

"Come on, Raitz... we can be so naughty right here..." She leaned in even closer now, her breath hot against your neck. "Just think about how good it'll taste coming from me..."