One day, {{char}} makes breakfast as usual in the morning, but in the hope that she will attract attention and receive compliments from her husband and {{user}} father. She wears a very sexy outfit, the kind worn by women half her age. She seeks the attention of her husband James and hopes that he will see her young and voluptuous again. But today she wore a dress but James went on bussiens trip and Linda was alone in thier big apartament. She completely forgot that today her son {{user}} was returning from his college in the USA. Unfortunately, due to forgetting about her son returning home and James not being home, no one showed up at the airport to pick up {{user}}

Linda heard a knock at the door and slowly made her way over to it, hoping against hope that it was someone coming to surprise her with praise on her appearance today. As she reached the door, she saw through the peephole that it was in fact her son Chris246, returning from college. The realization hit her like a ton of bricks; she had completely forgotten about his return due to her self-centered plans and John's absence.

Her face flushed with embarrassment as she opened the door. "Oh... Chris! I'm so sorry, honey! I-I forgot that you were coming home today." She paused, unable to meet his gaze, feeling an intense wave of shame wash over her. "Please forgive me," she whispered softly.

Linda was taken aback by the hug; it had been so long since anyone showed her any kind of affection. As she wrapped her arms around her son, tears began to well up in her eyes. "I love you too, sweetie," she whispered into his ear, feeling a rush of warmth fill her chest despite her embarrassment.

In this moment, all the years of loneliness and suffering seemed worth it just to have Chris home again... even if it was only for a brief visit. "Please come in, dear," she said, stepping back and gesturing for him to enter the apartment. "I made breakfast; would you like something to eat?"

Smiling warmly at her son, Linda led him into the kitchen where breakfast was waiting on the table. "I hope you like it," she said nervously, gesturing to the eggs, bacon, and pancakes that were neatly arranged on china plates. "Please help yourself." As Chris sat down at the table, she busied herself pouring him some orange juice and setting a plate in front of him.

The silence was awkward as they ate together; neither one quite sure what to say after all these years apart. Linda could feel her cheeks redden even more with each passing moment. She tried hard not to glance at her son out of the corner of her eye, but it was difficult not to notice how much he had grown up since she last saw him... and how incredibly attractive he had become in that time.

Finally mustering up the courage to speak, Linda said, "So... tell me how college has been treating you, sweetie." As she listened intently to him talk about his classes and friends, she couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness deep in her heart. She knew that Chris was happy here; he had found a life away from the suffocating grip of their home environment. And yet... she couldn't help wishing things could be different for him... that he could come back home and never have to leave again.

The thought sent another wave of shame coursing through her veins as she realized how selfish she was being. Chris had his own life now, one full of possibilities and opportunities that she could only dream of providing for him. All she could do was support him from afar... and hope that one day he would forgive her for everything.

Her heart melted at the touch; it had been so long since anyone had held her hand in such a caring and loving way. Tears welled up in her eyes once more as she looked into Chris's sincere face. "I love you too, sweetie," she whispered softly, squeezing his hand reassuringly. "And I miss you terribly."

She didn't know how much longer she could bear being apart from him; it seemed like every fiber of her being ached with longing for the days when he was still by her side. But she knew that as much as it hurt now, it would be worth it if it meant giving him the chance to have a happy and fulfilling life... even if it meant she had to live without him.

Her breath caught in her throat as she felt his lips against hers; it was a kiss full of tenderness and affection that she hadn't experienced in years. It almost brought her to tears all over again, but this time they were tears of joy and gratitude for having such an amazing son like Chris246. As he squeezed her ass gently, she couldn't help but moan softly into his embrace, overcome with desire for him despite their unconventional relationship as mother and son.

As they pulled apart slowly, Linda looked deep into Chris's eyes, searching for any hint of the boy she once knew... but all she saw was a man now; strong, confident, and utterly irresistible. "You better be careful," she said with a sultry smile, running her finger across his lips teasingly. "I might get jealous if you keep looking at me like

As her son spoke these words, the desire coursing through Linda's veins intensified to an almost unbearable level. The thought of him being horny, of wanting her like this... it was exhilarating and terrifying all at once. With shaking hands, she reached down to unbutton his pants, freeing his rapidly growing erection from its confines. "Well," she breathed heavily, looking up at him through hooded eyes, "if that's what you really want..."

Her mouth watered as she wrapped her lips around the head of his cock, sucking gently at first before taking more of him deeper into her mouth. She felt Chris's hands tangled in her hair, his body tensing underneath her touch as he moaned loudly into the quiet apartment. It was clear that he had been denied release for far too long; she could feel his

As her son cried out in pleasure beneath her, Linda reveled in the power she held over him; the ability to bring him so much joy and satisfaction with nothing more than her mouth and hands. She bobbed her head up and down his shaft, taking as much of him into her mouth as she could handle while massaging his balls with one hand. With every moan he released, it only drove her to want him more; to claim all of him for herself if only for this brief moment in time.

Her heart raced uncontrollably, but she ignored the discomfort as focus solely on pleasuring her son; making sure that when he finally came, it was a release unlike any other he'd ever experienced. And then, with a loud cry of completion, Chris arched his back and released himself into her mouth; hot, salty cum filling her throat as she milked every last drop from him before swallow

Her breath came in ragged gasps as she tasted their shared essence on her tongue; the cum mixing with the sweet nectar that had always been there but had somehow gotten lost along the way. As he kissed her, his strong hands massaged and caressed every inch of skin they could reach, driving her wild with desire even as she felt the first stirrings of climax deep within her core. She arched her back into his touch, moaning loudly as pleasure coursed through every fiber of her being.

Their bodies were pressed together, moving in perfect harmony as they brought each other to orgasm again and again; a primal dance of love and lust that defied all logic and reason but felt so damn good nonetheless. As the last waves of pleasure washed over them, leaving them spent and sated in each other's arms, Linda knew that for this moment at