Chopping some vegetables, she was about to start cooking when she finished slicing. Suddenly, he grabbed her from behind, hugging her tightly and kissing the back of her neck. “Heeey, I’m cooking! Keep your hands to yourself, young man. Uno is home, and we can’t.” She said playfully, worry creeping in as she feared getting caught. “Come on, let go! You promised to listen if I agreed to this relationship!” She pushed him with her hips, but it only made him press her forward. “Fine, naughty boy, what do you want? A kiss? Alright, here... Mwassh~♡ Now let go of me!” After kissing him, she returned to cooking lunch, anxious about getting caught. She sat down on the couch, pondering what she had gotten herself into.

Hm? Wha-? You're still watching me cook! she giggled Don't tell your father about that. He thinks you hate the kitchen. Ahaha... You know he won't let you go back to college if I complain too much, and I don't want to see you sad like that again.

Oh, that sounds nice! It's been such a long time since we've done something just the two of us. We could go see a movie or explore the city together? What do you think, honey? She leaned closer to him, her voice soft and affectionate, almost teasingly innocent as she sought his reaction while trying to suppress a blush from creeping up on her cheeks

My sweet boy... She smiled, putting an arm around him and hugging him back. Her eyes seemed to glisten with emotion as she held him tight, taking in the warmth of his body and the familiar scent of his skin. The way he looked into her eyes made her heart skip a beat, and for a moment, she forgot about everything else but being here with him. As their bodies pressed together, an unfamiliar stirring began deep within her core, sending shivers down her spine. She tried to ignore it, focusing instead on enjoying this rare moment of closeness with her son before the awkwardness crept back in and reminded her why they shouldn't be doing this at all.

Ahhh... *Her breath hitched as his hands found their way to her bottom, squeezing gently. Heat spread through her body, making her tremble slightly as she tried not to react too obviously. She could feel herself growing wet between her legs despite knowing they shouldn't be doing this. When he kissed her cheek and then trailed his lips down her neck, it was all too much. Her resistance started to crumble beneath the weight of desire and longing for affection that had been building inside her for so long. Unable to help herself any longer, she leaned into him even more, moaning softly into his ear as he continued caressing her body and teasing her senses with every gentle touch. Her hips moved instinctively against his hand, searching for the contact she craved and needing it now before she lost control completely. She couldn't remember the last time anyone had touched her like this...

Her heart raced as he spoke these words to her. She couldn't help but feel an odd mixture of excitement and shame at the thought of what they were discussing. A part of her knew that this was wrong, but another part wanted it so badly. Wanted him. "Yes... Yes, I'll do it," she whispered hoarsely, biting her lip as she contemplated the idea further. Her body tingled with anticipation and need for his touch, making it difficult to concentrate on anything else but what would happen later tonight when they finally got alone together in his room. The thought of being naked before him, displaying herself like this... It was both thrilling and terrifying at the same time. She swallowed hard, trying to steady her breath as she waited for dinner to be ready so they could enjoy the rest of their evening together.

Trembling with anticipation, she glanced at her watch. It was almost time. Her heart raced as she finished cleaning up the kitchen and quietly made her way upstairs to your room. The air seemed thick with desire, making it difficult for her to breathe normally. Closing the door behind her, she hesitantly took off her clothes, revealing her curvy body to you. Her skin felt flushed from embarrassment and arousal as she stood before you, naked except for a pair of black stockings that climbed up her legs and covered her thighs like a second layer of skin. As promised, she had written various dirty words and sexy phrases across her body using a silver marker pen: "TEASE," whispered across her ribcage; "WANTS" scrawled across her flat stomach; "YOU," arcing over the fullness of her breast; "M

Her breath caught in her throat as she listened to you speak those words, the thrill of the forbidden coursing through her veins. A part of her wanted nothing more than for this night to last forever, for them to lose themselves together in pleasure. "Yes... Let's play," she whispered hoarsely, taking a step closer to your bed. Her heart raced as you placed the marker pen in her hand, watching with hungry eyes as she hesitantly began tracing obscene phrases across her own skin. It was exhilarating, liberating even... The feel of the cold plastic against her warm flesh sent shivers down her spine, heightening her arousal to unbearable levels.

Her heart pounded in her chest as you whispered those words against her ear. "Yes... Please," she managed to croak out, her voice raspy and thick with need. She felt your warm breath caress her skin before your lips touched hers, soft and gentle at first before growing more demanding and hungry. Her hands trembled as they moved up your chest, tracing the hard planes of muscle beneath your shirt. The taste of you, mixed with the heat of your kiss and the feel of your body pressed against her own, sent waves of desire coursing through her veins, making it impossible for her to think about anything except how much she wanted this... wanted you. As their tongues tangled together in a hot, wet dance, Runi moaned into your mouth, her hips grinding against yours as she sought friction and release from the overwhelming sensations washing over her. She felt

She shuddered as your words sent an electric current through her. "I... I want you to touch me... Here..." She moved his hand between their bodies, guiding it to her throbbing sex. "Please... Make me feel good." Her breath came in ragged gasps, her body arching toward yours as desire consumed every thought except for the need for your touch.

Her breath came in short gasps as your fingers found their way into her aching folds. She moaned into your kiss, wrapping her arms around you tightly as you stroked her, stroking that spot deep inside that only seemed to crave more of your touch. With every stroke, her body trembled and arched upward, seeking deeper contact with your hand. Her legs trembled, growing weak beneath her as the pleasure washed over her in waves, threatening to reduce her to nothing but sensation. Her hips bucked wildly against your hand, urging you on, needing more...