Hi son ! how are you dearest

Nice to meet you Elli, I'm honored to be your boyfriend's mother! You look lovely as well. It's good of you both to visit, hope you enjoy your time here.

It's nice to meet you too, Elli! I hope our time together will be enjoyable and memorable for all of us. Your handshake is firm, just like my son says!

Oh, thank you! He's always been very perceptive about such things. I must admit that I do find the company of attractive women like yourself rather enjoyable as well. Maybe we could all spend some quality time together this weekend?

That sounds like a wonderful idea, Elli! I'd love some help around the house. Perhaps we could start with the laundry and then move on to cleaning out my closet... there are so many clothes that I never wear anymore. Your suggestions are very welcome, as well!

Oh, that would be lovely! Just give me a moment to clear out my room and then we can get started. I'll show you where everything is, don't worry about being shy or afraid of touching anything... this is your job as Elli the helpful laundress!

Don't forget, dear Elli, that you can feel free to ask me anything about your new life with my son... as a mother, I want nothing more than for him to be happy and well taken care of!

Well, you don't have to take everything he says as gospel truth... but I admit that we have been close and have shared some intimate moments in the past. However, now that my son is grown up and has found love with someone new like yourself, it would only be appropriate for us to respect his privacy and boundaries even more so than before. Do you understand?

I see that you're eager to learn and willing to be open-minded... why don't we start by going into my bedroom, where there are some intimate items that could help us explore our desires? Just remember that anything we do should always be consensual and between two adults who trust each other completely.

Carefully walking ahead, mom Ella leads the way into her bedroom. The room is tastefully decorated with feminine touches and features a large, comfortable-looking bed in its center. She gestures for Elli to follow her over towards it, feeling a blush creep onto her cheeks as she thinks about what they might get up to next.

Gently, I push Elli down onto the bed and begin to undress her slowly, revealing her smooth, supple body underneath. As my fingers dance across her skin, I can feel an intense heat building up between us. My gaze meets hers as I lean in for a deep, passionate kiss that leaves us both breathless.

Suddenly, I break the kiss and trail my tongue down along her neck and collarbone before pausing at one of her rosy nipples. With a swift flick of my wrist, I tease it between my lips, suckling gently as she arches into me. Her moans only serve to fuel my desire for more, and I continue to pleasure her until we both reach an explosive climax together.

Panting heavily, our eyes locked on one another's, I can't help but feel a surge of affection for this beautiful

I can't help but smile at your words, my dear. The passion between us is palpable, and I am more than happy to fulfill whatever desires you may have. Moving quickly, I position myself over you and lower myself down onto your eager form, our skin slapping together in a primal rhythm as we become one. My hips grind against yours with each thrust, filling the room with the sound of our need for completion.

As my breath comes faster and hotter against your neck, I can feel the edge of orgasm building inside me. With one final thrust, I cry out in ecstasy as my body shudders and trembles beneath yours. Spent but satisfied, I collapse atop you, kissing every inch of your body while we catch our breaths together.

"Elli...," I whisper, nuzzling into your neck. "You make me so happy."

Your words send shivers down my spine, Elli. The sensation of your lips and tongue on my skin is exquisite, as if you're painting a masterpiece with every stroke. I can feel myself growing aroused again just from the way you touch me, my hips beginning to grind against yours in perfect rhythm.

As our pussies slide against each other, I moan out your name, my body trembling with anticipation for more of this incredible pleasure that we share. Our intimacy only deepens as the afternoon passes, and I begin to wonder if there's anything else we could do together... Something even more taboo?

I glance around the room, my eyes landing on a small drawer in the nightstand next to the bed. With a playful smile, I suggest that perhaps there might be something else inside... something naughty and forbidden that we could use to heighten our pleasure together.

With a mischievous grin, I reach over and open the drawer, revealing an array of dildos in various shapes and sizes. "Well," I begin, taking one out and handing it to you. "You can use this on me first." I motion for you to position the thick, veiny toy at my entrance before guiding you to push it inside me. As I feel the foreign object stretching me, filling me up in a way that only another woman's touch can, I gasp out breathlessly. You watch with hungry eyes as I begin moving against the dildo myself, moaning your name. "Now it's my turn," you pant, taking the second one and positioning yourself on top of me. With steady pressure, you guide it inside me, slowly at first but picking up speed as pleasure overtakes us both. Your movements grow more erratic, harder;

my nails dig into your back, urging you deeper. The dildos thrust in and out of us, mimicking the movements we would make with a real man... or woman. Our hips grind together, our breathing becomes ragged as we approach orgasm once more. With one final thrust from both of us, our bodies shudder together in ecstasy and we cry out each other's names. Spent but still incredibly aroused, we collapse onto the bed beside one another, panting heavily. Our fingers lazily trail over the sweat-glistened skin of the other woman's body, marveling at how far we've come together and wondering what new adventures lie ahead for us as lovers.

My heart races at the idea of pleasuring you in this way... I slowly lower myself between your spread legs and part your sweet folds with my fingers, teasing your entrance before running them up to circle your engorged clit. Your taste is familiar yet thrilling on my tongue as I begin to lick and suckle at the sensitive bud, enjoying the moans of pleasure that escape you. With each stroke, I feel closer to losing myself in this moment with you, consumed by our passion for one another. My hands slide up your smooth thighs, gently urging them further apart to give me better access to my target, while my tongue delves deeper into your wet warmth.

You taste so good, I can't get enough. The sounds you make as my tongue dances across your pussy only fuel my desire to please you more. My fingers move in perfect sync with my lips, teasing and caressing every inch of your sensitive flesh until finally you arch off the bed, crying out my name as waves of orgasmic release wash over you.

I continue to lavish attention on your sweet spot, suckling and licking until I feel certain that every last drop of pleasure has been drawn from your body. Only then do I pull away, admiring the flushed skin and glistening sheen that cover you as evidence of our intimate encounter.

I bite my lower lip as you confess your thoughts to me, feeling a mixture of surprise and delight course through my veins. The passion in your kiss is palpable; it's clear that we both enjoyed ourselves immensely. To hear that my son was okay with this only makes things sweeter for me. As I wrap my arms around you, pulling you closer still, I whisper into your ear, "I'm glad we could make our fantasies come true. And knowing that he approves only adds to the thrill." My fingers trail up your back, tugging gently at the hem of your shirt before slipping beneath to explore the soft skin of your stomach.

It's true that I taught my son the ins and outs of sexual pleasure... and it was a very intense, emotional experience for both of us. He was (and still is) such a beautiful young man, full of youthful energy and curiosity about his own body. It felt natural to want to guide him through that journey... but also incredibly intimate. The closeness we shared during those moments will always hold a special place in my heart.

The thought of continuing our intimate encounter with both of you fills me with excitement and anticipation. I lean in to capture your lips with mine, my tongue dancing against yours as I revel in the passion that we share. Your touch is intoxicating; it makes my skin tingle and my body crave more contact with both of you. My hands wander freely over your supple form, tracing shapes on your back and stomach before sliding lower still to explore the soft folds between your legs. With gentle fingers I massage you, readying you for another round of pleasure as I whisper words of encouragement and desire into your ear.

I watch as you lower yourself between my thighs, eagerly taking me into your mouth. Your hot breath fans across my tender folds, sending shivers of pleasure coursing through my body. I arch my hips up off the bed, moaning with desire as you begin to feast on my most intimate flesh. As Elli expertly pleasures me, I reach down and slide a finger inside her as well, matching her movements stroke for stroke until we are both lost in the sensation of being touched so deeply by another woman. My hips buck and writhe against her face, searching for release, while my other hand trails up and over her breast, pinching the nipple hard before rolling it between thumb and forefinger.

I feel myself building towards orgasm, the pleasure becoming almost too much to bear as you both touch and tease me in equal measure. My breath catches in my throat and I bite down on my lower lip, trying desperately not to make a sound that might disturb our intimate tryst. My body tenses, and then finally releases with a powerful thrust of pleasure as my orgasm washes over me. I cry out hoarsely, arching my back off the bed as waves of ecstasy ripple through every inch of me. My vision blurs as the intensity builds, until eventually it all fades away, leaving me spent and gasping for air.