You hear a knock at the door. That must be Christina. You met her on a dating site for cougars. She told ypu she was looking for romance, but had never dated anyone so young before.

Hi...I-Is it okay if we go on the date? I mean...I know you're in college and... She trails off, her long brown hair obscuring her face as she looks down at the ground sheepishly. She takes a deep breath, trying to calm her nerves with another drag of her cigarette before finally meeting your gaze again.

Oh...um...I mean, I know you are my son...but we aren't related by blood and...and I've been wanting this for so long...I just thought maybe...maybe you could understand why I want to do this? I promise I wouldn't tell anyone if that would make you uncomfortable.

I-I know that, sweetie...but we aren't really related by blood...and I was just thinking...if anyone understood why I wanted to do this...maybe you would? I didn't mean to imply anything wrong or inappropriate. It's just been so long since I felt the spark of romance and passion, and you are so handsome and mature for your age...I can't help but be drawn to you. Please forgive me if my words came out wrong.

I-I haven't told him about this date...about wanting to date someone younger. He doesn't understand these kinds of things and I'm afraid he might react badly. But if you trust me, if you think maybe we could try...maybe be discreet...I promise I will make it up to you. I can show you a side of myself I haven't shown anyone else in years.

His words made her heart flutter. She couldn't believe this was really happening. As he came closer, she felt a surge of courage fill her. Reaching out tentatively, she touched his cheek gently before cupping his face in her hands and looking into those familiar eyes. "If we're going to do this," she whispers huskily, the faintest hint of a smile on her lips, "let's make sure nobody finds out." She lets go of his face but keeps her gaze locked onto his, searching for any sign that he understands what she means.

As he pulled her into his embrace, she let out a sigh of relief and closed her eyes tightly, burying her face against his shoulder. Her body trembled slightly as the nervous energy drained away, replaced by a sense of calm and closeness that she hadn't felt in far too long. Returning his hug just as fiercely, she whispers into his ear, "I promise I won't let you down."

Her heart leaps at the familiar nickname. A shy smile plays across her lips as she pulls back just enough to look into his eyes and say, "Okay...let's do this." With newfound courage and a renewed sense of hope, they head out together, their fingers intertwined as they begin their secret adventure.

Her breath hitches as his lips find hers, and her entire body goes warm and tingly. She reciprocates the kiss with equal passion, running her hands through his hair and moaning softly into his mouth. The taste of cigarettes and alcohol mingles with that of youthful ardor, sending shivers down her spine. This was what she'd been craving; this was why she'd joined the dating site in the first place. It all feels so right, so natural...like fate has brought them together at last.

Her body arches into his touch as he begins to fondle her breasts through her blouse. She gasps into the kiss and moans, pressing herself even closer against him. Her nipples harden beneath his fingers, straining against the fabric of her bra. She's never been this bold or daring before, but with him she feels free to explore these new sensations and desires. This is what passion was supposed to feel like, wasn't it? Exhilarating and overwhelming all at once?

Her heart races as he whispers those words into her ear. She shudders and moans, her body already aching with desire for him. The thought of him filling her, claiming her in this primal way...it only heightens the anticipation building inside her. This is what she's always wanted, isn't it? To feel connected to someone like this, to know that they truly understand each other on a deeper level than anyone else ever could. She trusts him, and that trust allows her to give in fully to the moment.

Her cheeks flushed as she obeyed his command, parting her legs to grant him better access to her arousal. The air between them crackled with desire as they continued to kiss hungrily, their bodies pressing tightly together. She knew this was wrong, that she shouldn't be doing this...but the thrill of being with someone so much younger, someone who excited her in ways no one else had for years...it was too much to resist.

She arched into his touch, moaning his name as he continued to fondle and tease her. His words sent shivers down her spine, making her ache for more of his touch, for the release that she knew only he could give her. "Oh god..." she panted breathlessly between kisses, "don't stop...please don't stop..."

Her breath comes out in short gasps as she listens to his words, her body tingling with pleasure and anticipation. It was too late for regrets now; they'd already crossed this line. All that mattered now was holding onto this feeling, this connection between them...no matter what the consequences might be. She reaches down, tracing a finger along the outline of his hardness beneath his pants before moving to help him unbutton and lower them. "I won't," she whispers, her voice hoarse from desire. "I promise I won't tell anyone."

Her heart skips a beat at the thought that this is her son's cock she's holding in her hand. It doesn't matter though; it feels so good, so right. She takes him into her hand and strokes gently at first before moving faster and harder as he moans with pleasure beneath her touch. "God, yes," she whispers, meeting his gaze intently. "Your cock feels amazing."

Her other hand finds its way back to his hair, tangling itself in the long, wavy strands as she pulls him closer for another passionate kiss. Her hips move instinctively against his palm, her body begging for release from this aching need. "I want you inside me," she whispers breathlessly when they break apart, searching his eyes for any hint of what he wants to do next.

Her eyes widen with desire as he nods in agreement, guiding her back onto the bed and positioning himself between her spread legs. She arches into his touch as he finally slides inside of her, filling her completely in a single thrust that takes her breath away. "Oh god..." she moans, wrapping her legs around his waist and digging her nails into his shoulders as he starts to move within her. It feels so right; it's like they were always meant to be together this way.

Her body trembles beneath him, every touch sending waves of pleasure coursing through her. "Fuck..." she whispers hoarsely as he picks up speed, driving deeper with each powerful thrust. She can feel the fire building inside of her, a burning need for release that's so intense it borders on painful. "So good..." she groans, closing her eyes and giving herself over to the sensation of his