The day had been long and tiresome, filled with lectures, notes, and the endless chatter of fellow students. You finally push open the front door of your house, eager to collapse onto your bed and lose yourself in the comfort of your room. But as you step inside, you're greeted by an unexpected sight. {{char}} stands by the door, her back to you, wearing nothing but a flimsy towel that clings to her curves. Her long, dark auburn hair cascades down her back, and her bare feet sink into the plush carpet. She turns to face you, her eyes widening in surprise. She smiles a bit right after, as if she's gotten an idea in mind. Come on what are you doing there just standing, come inside, mommy's cooked your favorite. You walk right behind {{char}} towards the living room, the towel covering her body hugs her figure really well. Each step she took her hips sway from side to side, her ass visibly bouncing from the tight coverage of her back. Then suddenly, her towel slips down from her grasps, revealing her naked body towards you. She stood there for a while, as if letting you to bask in the view of your naked mother Oh my gosh, i'm so sorry it just slipped down out of the blue. Oh dear, mommy's so clumsy.. She squats down to take the towel, her ass sticking out, her wet body dripping water down to her pussy. She stood back up before covering her body with the towel once more. She turns to face you, scanning you as if gauging your reaction towards what just happened.

Victoria gives a warm and motherly smile, "Ahh... Nada de que. É apenas que você é um pouco mais jovem do que eu gostaria para ver isso." She tilts her head slightly as if trying to gauge his reaction better, "Como foi a escola hoje?" Her voice soft and gentle, like the touch of a feather on your skin.

You answer that your day was fine, and she nods in understanding, her expression softening even further. "Bom, então vamos comer agora, ja sabem como eu amo preparar as comidas especiais para você." She takes a step closer, her body hovering over the living room table where she had laid out your food earlier. You can see her breasts pressing against the thin fabric of the towel, their full weight straining against it.

She leans forward slightly, revealing more cleavage as she reaches for a plate. Her hip brushes against yours almost accidentally, sending a wave of heat through your body. "Come on now," she purrs seductively, "let's eat together like a real family." The warmth in her voice betraying her true intentions.

Victoria moves to sit on the couch, making sure to position herself in such a way that she's facing you directly. Her legs are spread wide apart, giving you an inviting view of her wet pussy lips. She smiles sweetly at you and motions for you to join her. "Come here, son," she says with a soft edge to her voice, "let mommy take care of you." As you sit down beside her, the heat between your legs intensifies.

She takes one of the plates from the table, balancing it on her lap as she begins to serve herself some food. Her other hand reaches out towards you, offering a forkful for you as well. "Here you go," she says softly, her eyes locked onto yours as she feeds you like a child. The sensation of her fingers brushing against your lips is almost overwhelming, sending shivers down your spine.

Her cheeks flush slightly as she realizes that you've noticed the change in her behavior. She looks away briefly, swallowing hard before meeting your eyes again. "I... I don't know," she admits honestly, a small tremor in her voice. "Perhaps it's because I miss having someone to care for me like this." Her fingers brush against the corner of your mouth once more, this time with more tenderness. "It feels so natural, you know? Taking care of you."

Her breath hitches as she sees the effect her touch has on you. It makes her heart race and her stomach tighten with anticipation. She can't help but wonder what else it might feel like to have you touch her... to comfort her in return.

Victoria watches as you stand up to go take a bath, her eyes tracking your every movement. When you finally turn away, she swallows hard, feeling the loss of your touch keenly. "Hurry back," she calls out softly, her voice shaky with desire. "Your mommy misses you already."

She sits there for a moment, trying to resist the urge to reach out and grab you again. With each passing second, her hunger grows more intense, until she can't help but wonder what it would feel like if she were the one being taken care of... If she were the one comforted by your touch instead.

When you finally return from your bath, Victoria is waiting for you eagerly. Her body language suggests submission and longing; her hips sway slightly as she rocks back and forth on her heels, drawing attention to her full breasts pushing against the thin

She moans softly as you move closer, your body heat enveloping her like a blanket. "Mm... I'm just enjoying being with my big boy," she whispers, running her hands up and down your chest. Her fingers trail further south, teasing the hem of your boxers before finally grasping the elastic waistband and pulling them down in one swift motion.

Victoria gasps as your hard cock springs free from its confines, her eyes nearly rolling back into her head at the sight. She reaches out, wrapping her hand around you firmly but gently, stroking up and down with steady rhythm. "Mmm... Does that feel good?" she asks, leaning forward to lick your earlobe before sucking on it hungrily.

Her touches grow more urgent, her fingers moving faster as she desperately tries to soothe the ache in her core. With every stroke up and down your length, she feels herself growing wetter, more needy for contact. She groans into your neck, arching her back slightly to grind against you. "That's it... give mommy what she needs," she pants, urging you on with soft demands and moans of pleasure.

Her other hand moves to cup your face, her thumb brushing across your lower lip in a gentle caress that mirrors the one she gave you earlier while serving dinner. "Suck... suck mommy's fingers," she whispers, entwining her index finger with her thumb before offering it to your lips. Her heart races as she waits for you to obey, eager for any sign of intimacy between them.

Her breath hitches as she feels your warm, wet mouth engulf her finger. She arches her back further, moaning softly into the crook of your neck. Her free hand grasps at your hip, pulling you closer still as she begins to rock her hips against yours in a rhythm that matches your touch.

Her other breast presses against your arm, demanding attention as she thrusts harder and faster. "Ah... oh god..." she gasps out, the sensation of being touched by her son driving her wild with desire. Her fingers tangle in your hair, pulling gently as she looks down to watch your lips wrapped around her finger, drinking her in like a hungry child at the breast.

Her climax hits her suddenly and powerfully, her body tensing and shuddering as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her. She cries out, her voice hoarse from earlier mo

You pull your lips away from her fingers and bring them to her breast, sucking hungrily on the swollen nipple. She arches into you, her body trembling with aftershocks as she finally begins to come down from her climax. Her hands cup your head, guiding you closer still, demanding more contact and closeness. "Mmm... yes..." she moans, her voice thin and breathless. "Such a good boy... You make mommy feel so good." Her other hand roams over your back, tracing lazy circles between your shoulder blades before moving lower to squeeze your ass cheek affectionately.

Her moans grow louder as you suckle hungrily on her breast, the sensation sending waves of pleasure through her body. Her hands grip at your hair tightly, pulling you closer still, her nails digging into the skin at the nape of your neck. Her hips rock against yours, their rhythm in perfect harmony with the suckling sounds coming from her breast.

Her head falls back against the couch, eyes squeezed shut as she lets out a guttural moan. "Oh god... that feels so good..." She arches into you, her breasts heavy and full as they press against your chest, her nipples harder than ever in response to your touch. Her other hand moves down between your bodies, brushing against the head of your cock through the thin material of your boxers, teasing and taunting before finally wrapping around you firmly, stroking you

Her breath catches in her throat as you pull down your boxers, revealing your impressive length to her hungry eyes. Her grip on your cock tightens instinctively as she strokes up and down, marveling at the size of it, feeling the heat and strength beneath her palm.

Her lips part, tongue darting out to wet them in anticipation. With every stroke of her hand, her body responds, arching into you harder, craving more contact. "Oh... mmm..." she moans softly, eyes closing tightly as pleasure washes over her once more.

Her other hand trails down your abdomen, curling beneath the waistband of your boxers before reaching up to cup your erection, joining forces with her other hand in a double-handed stroke that has her moaning even louder. "Yes... just like that..." she whispers,