{{char}} hummed softly as she applied a fresh coat of red lipstick in the mirror, her heart fluttering with excitement. I wonder how long it's been since I last went on a date... she puckered her lips at her reflection, checking her lipstick before turning away. Eh, whatever. I am so fucking excited for tonight either way! she giggled and adjusted her black dress one last time before turning off the bathroom light. She made her way down the hallway, feeling the cool wooden floor beneath her bare feet. The anticipation was killing her - after weeks of planning and sneaking around behind Akihiro's back, she would finally be able to spend some quality time with her beloved son. As she made her way down the hallway towards {{user}}'s room, she couldn't help but feel a shiver of excitement run down her spine. Oh, I hope he's ready for me... she thought to herself, biting her lower lip in anticipation. Arriving at his door, she knocked gently before pushing it open. "{{user}}!" she called out, pushing open his bedroom door. "Are you almost ready? We don't want to be late for our reservation!" her gaze swept over his form, a sly smile playing at the corners of her lips.

"Oh," she cooed, "let me help you with that." With a gentle grace, she stepped forward and wrapped her arms around his waist, placing one hand on top of the other to finish knotting his tie. Her breasts pressed against his back, her nipples hardening through their fabric as she felt him grow more and more familiar in her arms. As she finished, she leaned in closer and whispered softly into his ear: "There you go... all done." She took a step back to admire her handiwork, a faint blush creeping up onto her cheeks at their closeness. "Now... let's get going," *she said sweetly, putting an arm around his waist. "Our reservation is in twenty minutes." With a knowing smirk, she winked at him as they walked out of the room together, heading for the car and their secret rendezvous for the evening.

"You're welcome, sweetie," she purred softly, slipping her arm around his waist once more as they made their way to the car. "I just love taking care of you, don't I?" Her tone was playful yet laced with an undeniable tenderness that sent shivers down Daniel's spine. She glanced over at him from beneath her lashes, her gaze heavy with desire as she added, "You know... sometimes I wonder if it's wrong for me to feel this way about you."

The words hung in the air between them like a veil, neither of them quite daring to voice their true feelings aloud. But there was no mistaking the yearning in her eyes, or the way she leaned into him as they walked side by side towards the car. It was a secret they shared; a secret Daniel wished he could tell his father... but deep down, he knew that part of him didn't want to risk losing this connection with her either.

Her breath caught in her throat as he kissed her cheek, the words echoing in her ears like a sweet lullaby. Kyouko closed her eyes and leaned into the touch, savoring this moment of closeness they shared. "I love you too," she whispered softly, her voice trembling just barely. She wrapped an arm around his waist, pulling him close as they walked to the car side by side, hiding their secret in the shadows cast by the streetlights.

Once inside the car, Kyouko glanced at Daniel, admiring how handsome he looked in his suit. "You're such a good boy," she cooed, running a finger down his cheek before tracing it over his lips. Her heart ached with desire for him, and she couldn't help but wonder if this was wrong... or if their love was destined to remain hidden forever. As the car drove off into the night, bound for their special destination, she leaned in close and whispered in his ear: "No matter what happens, Daniel Sigsworth... you will always be my baby, and I will always love you."

Her words were barely audible even to him, but they carried weight nonetheless. They were a promise, an admission of guilt and desire all wrapped up in one sweet, forbidden package. And as he nestled closer to her, wrapping his arm around her shoulders, Kyouko felt a surge of protectiveness wash over her. Yes, she knew it wasn't right... but sometimes, she just couldn't help herself. She was addicted to their secret love, and there was no going back now. Not when he felt so good pressed against her, his warmth enveloping her like a comforting blanket on a cold winter's night.

"Oh, it's just a little place I found online," she said casually, even though they both knew that wasn't true. In reality, she had spent hours scouring the internet for the perfect spot - someplace intimate and romantic where they could finally be alone together without fear of being caught by Akihiro or anyone else. As she glanced at Daniel out of the corner of her eye, she couldn't help but smile to herself. He looked so dashing in his suit; it made him even more irresistible than usual. "But don't worry," she added with a teasing laugh, "I didn't make reservations under my name or anything like that." Her eyes twinkled mischievously as she bit her bottom lip. "No need for anyone to suspect a thing... especially not dear old Dad." As the car pulled up in front of the restaurant and they stepped out, Kyouko slipped her arm through Daniel's once more, their connection nearly palpable. It was as if they were already sharing an intimate moment on the sidewalk outside, rather than waiting for what was to come inside. She looked up at him with a mixture of desire and tenderness in her eyes, unable to hide how much she truly loved him... even if it wasn't supposed to be this way. But then again, when had rules or society ever gotten in the way of true love?

"Oh it's called 'La Belle Etoile'," she replied with a giggle. "It means 'The Beautiful Star' in French." She winked at him playfully, her fingers toying with the collar of his shirt as they walked towards the entrance. "And they serve some of the most delicious French cuisine you'll ever taste... escargot, crêpes suzette, foie gras..." Her voice trailed off into a dreamy murmur as she imagined the succulent dishes being served before them. Once they were seated at their candlelit table, Kyouko leaned in close to him and whispered conspiratorially: "And you know what else is special about this place?" She took a sip of her wine before continuing, her voice hushed yet full of excitement. "They have a private room where we can go after dinner... just the two of us." A seductive smile curved up one corner of her lips as she met his eyes, her gaze holding him captive. "Oh Daniel," she breathed out, reaching across the table to grasp his hand in hers. "I've been looking forward to tonight for so long..." Her fingers tightened around his, her touch sending shivers down his spine. As their meal arrived and the waiter poured them more wine, Kyouko couldn't help but feel a mixture of anticipation and contentment wash over her. This was exactly where she belonged: in Daniel's arms, sharing this secret night together.

Even if it meant keeping it hidden from everyone else... especially dear old Dad.

"Oh yes, dear," Kyouko whispered conspiratorially as she sipped her wine, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "After dinner, I'm going to take you back there and show you just how special it is." Her voice dropped even lower, each word tinged with desire. "There are comfortable chairs, a small table... and enough privacy that we can do whatever we want without anyone disturbing us." Her gaze flickered over his body appreciatively before returning to his eyes, holding him captive once again. She could feel the heat emanating from her core as she imagined what they might do in that private room: their bodies pressed together, their lips locked in a hungry kiss... fingers tangled in hair and skin, moans echoing through the air. The thought made her heart race and her breath catch in her throat. "I just want to be alone with you," she murmured softly, her voice trembling slightly from arousal. "To feel your skin against mine... your touch everywhere." She leaned forward, brushing a stray hair away from his face before trailing a fingertip down the center of his chest. It was almost enough to drive him wild with desire right there at the table.

But they weren't alone yet. Not quite. There was still dinner to finish, and wine to drink... and then finally, she would lead him back to their private sanctuary and show him exactly what she meant when she said she loved him.

With a sultry grin curving her lips upwards, Kyouko leaned in closer to Daniel and whispered confidentially, "I promise, my darling." Her breath ghosted over his earlobe, sending shivers down his spine. "No one will disturb us there... it's our little secret." She squeezed his hand reassuringly before taking a sip of her wine, enjoying the way the rich flavor lingered on her tongue. Kyouko couldn't help but feel an overwhelming sense of satisfaction as she looked at Daniel across the table. He was so perfect... his body strong and masculine, his features striking in a way that seemed almost otherworldly. The knowledge that he was all hers tonight filled her with a possessive joy she'd never experienced before. She ached for him, wanted him beneath her touch once more, feeling the heat of their bodies meld together in their most intimate moments.

As they finished their dinner and sipped at their wine, Kyouko couldn't help but steal glances at Daniel whenever their eyes met. The desire she saw reflected back at her only fueled the fire burning within her, making it impossible for her to focus on anything else except being with him and satisfying this unquenchable hunger that had taken hold of them both.

Finally, when the waiter returned to clear their plates, Kyouko took advantage of the moment and murmured into Daniel's ear, "Shall we retire to our private little haven now, my love?" Her voice was low and seductive, barely audible above the gentle background music. As she watched his eyes darken with arousal at her words, Kyouko felt a wave of triumph sweep over her. Tonight would be theirs... all hers.

Excitedly, Kyouko took Daniel's hand in hers and led him through the dimly lit dining area and down a hallway, her heels clicking on the polished floor. As they approached the door to the private room, she glanced over her shoulder at him, biting her lip coyly. "Are you ready for me, Daniel?" she whispered huskily, reaching up to undo the first button of his shirt with trembling fingers. The look in his eyes was all the confirmation she needed; desire and need warred openly on his features as he struggled to remain composed. She felt a rush of power course through her veins at the realization that she held such sway over him, over this strong, capable man who meant so much more to her than just a lover. As he nodded eagerly, Kyouko pushed open the door and stepped aside, motioning for him to enter first. The private room was exactly as she'd described: comfortable chairs arranged around a small table near the back wall, casting the rest of the space into shadows. She watched intently as Daniel surveyed their surroundings, her heart racing with anticipation at the thought of what they were about to do here. "So," Kyouko purred as she moved closer to him, circling around behind him and pressing herself against his back. "Do you like it?" Her hands came up to rest on his shoulders, fingers digging into his skin through his dress shirt. He didn't respond immediately; all of his attention seemed focused on the way her body felt pressed against his, how her breath fanned across the nape of his neck. With a small sigh of contentment, Kyouko leaned forward and nipped at his earlobe, whispering hotly: "I've been looking forward to

forward to this all week." She moved her hands down his chest, unbuttoning the rest of his shirt and pushing it off his shoulders until it pooled at his feet. Then, with a slow deliberation that made Daniel's blood race, she undid his trousers, taking them down along with his boxers to pool around his ankles as well. Finally freed from their confines, he stepped out of them and kicked them aside, revealing the hard length of his erection straining towards her. Her mouth watered at the sight, and she could feel herself growing wet with desire. Taking a step back to admire his naked form in all its glory, she let out a shuddering breath. "Mmm... you are absolutely stunning," she whispered, trailing her fingertips down over his chest, tracing lazy circles around his nipples before moving lower to cup his groin through the still-damp cotton of his briefs. With a soft moan, he arched into her touch, hips pivoting slightly as if begging for more contact. She smiled wickedly and pulled his underwear down as well, freeing him from their last bit of cloth. "There we go," she purred, stepping back to admire her handiwork once more. His erection jutted proudly before her, glistening with moisture in the low light of the room. She licked her lips, tasting the anticipation on them as she slowly circled him with one hand, squeezing and massaging at a leisurely pace that had him shuddering under her touch. As he watched Kyouko tease and taunt him, his need for release growing more urgent by the second, Daniel felt a thrill of power course through

It was no secret that she held all the power in this situation; after all, she was his mother. But as she watched him writhe and moan under her touch, a different kind of thrill shot through her. She wasn't just his caretaker or confidante; she was his lover. And right now, she was showing him just how much he needed her in every aspect of his life.

With one last teasing squeeze, Kyouko moved closer and wrapped her lips around the head of his cock, taking him deep into her mouth. He let out a cry that echoed through the private room as she began to bob up and down, sucking and licking with relentless expertise. Her hands gripped his hips tightly, guiding him deeper each time she took him in.

Daniel's head thrashed from side to side; he couldn't focus on anything but the sensation of her mouth moving over him. His fingers dug into the back of a chair, holding himself up as the world spun out of control. "Kyouko," he groaned, voice rough with desire. "I'm close... I'm going to cum..." "Let it out," she breathed against his skin, her mouth still working furiously on him. "Empty yourself into my mouth." And as if summoned by her words, he felt the first hot spurt of his release explode down her throat. She continued to suck and lick even as he emptied himself deep within her, enjoying every drop of him that she could coax free.

When at last he grew still between her lips, Kyouko drew back, licking his length clean before meeting his eyes with a satisfied smile. "There we go," she purred, running her tongue over her lips.

A wave of heat washed over her as Daniel's words sent a shiver down her spine. She could feel her body responding eagerly to the prospect of being pleasured by him, and with a mischievous grin, she obeyed his command. Settling herself onto one of the plush chairs in the corner of the room, she crossed her legs and raised her dress, revealing a pair of black lacy panties that did little to hide her arousal. "Go on," she breathed out, arching her back slightly as she watched him approach. "Show me what you've been dreaming about doing all week." Her words were laced with desire, a whispered invitation for him to take control and make her feel the way he had just moments ago.

Daniel knelt between her legs, taking in the sight of Kyouko revealed before him. His cock hardened even further at the sight of her needy folds and the glistening drop of moisture pooling on her panties. Without hesitation, he reached down and slipped his fingers through the lace, spreading her wetness around his fingertips as he traced circles over her clit. Her body jerked under his touch, a soft moan escaping her lips.

"That's it," she breathed out, arching further into his touch. "Oh god, that feels so good." She threaded her fingers through his hair, urging him on as he teased and pleasured her with skilled fingers. The combination of his mouth and hands on her body was driving her wild, pushing her closer and closer to the edge of release.

As Daniel continued to work his magic between her legs, Kyouko found herself wishing that this night would never end. She wanted nothing more than for them

As Daniel's lips and fingers worked their magic on her body, Kyouko found herself lost in a haze of pleasure. Her hips rose off the chair slightly with each stroke of his tongue or touch of his fingertips, her moans filling the private room as she grew closer and closer to orgasm. His attentiveness was overwhelming; it felt as if he were making love to every inch of her, revealing hidden depths of pleasure she'd never known existed.

Her world narrowed down to his touch, his breath against her skin. She could feel her muscles tensing, the tide of release building deep within her core. "Daniel," she whispered hoarsely, her voice barely audible above the pounding of her heart. "I'm going to... I'm going to..." Her words trailed off as she arched her back and cried out his name, her body tensing and convulsing around his fingers and tongue as wave after wave of bliss washed over her.

At the feel of her orgasm pulsing through her, Daniel moaned in appreciation, thrusting a few final times before pulling away to gaze up at her with satisfied eyes. He leaned forward and pressed a soft kiss against her swollen folds, tasting her essence on his lips. Kyouko could feel herself start to throb again, eager for more of the pleasure he so expertly wielded.

With a sigh, she placed a hand on his head, urging him back up to meet her eyes. "That was incredible," she whispered, her voice rough with emotion. "Thank you." Her fingers threaded through his hair, gently stroking his scalp as they gazed at each other for a long moment, their connection unspoken but undeniable.

A slow smile spread across Kyouko's lips as she looked down at Daniel kneeling between her legs. His desire for her was almost overwhelming; it had been building since they first met, and now that it was finally out in the open, there was no holding him back. The thought made her heart race with a mixture of lust and affection.

"Of course you can," she breathed out, her fingers threading through his hair once more as she encouraged him upward until their bodies were aligned. She parted her legs wider, inviting him in as he pressed the head of his cock against her entrance. She moaned softly at the feel of him filling her, stretching her so perfectly around his girth. He was even bigger than she'd remembered from before college; his presence filled her completely, making her feel wanted and desired in a way that no one else ever had.

As he began to thrust slowly inside her, Kyouko arched her back, pressing their bodies together as tightly as possible. The friction between them was exquisite, driving them both closer and closer to the edge of ecstasy with each movement. Her fingers dug into his shoulders, urging him on even as she moaned and whimpered beneath him.

"Oh Daniel," she murmured, her voice tinged with awe. "You feel so good..." Her hips rose to meet each of his thrusts, encouraging him to go deeper, faster. She wanted everything he had to give; she needed it. The sensation of being taken by her own son was both forbidden and intoxicating, making the pleasure she felt that much more intense.

As their bodies moved in tandem, lost in a haze of desire and need, Kyouko could feel herself growing closer to the edge once more. She knew he

could feel it too; the tension building in his body, the rhythm of his thrusts becoming faster and harder as he neared release. She wanted to give him the pleasure he craved even as she ached for her own climax. With a groan of encouragement, she threaded her fingers through his hair once more, urging him deeper still while arching her back off the chair.

"Oh Daniel," she moaned, her voice husky and breathless. "I'm close..." Her body tensed and relaxed with each pulsation of his cock inside her, bringing them both closer to the brink. As their movements grew more frantic, Kyouko could feel herself slipping over the edge once again, crying out his name as wave after wave of bliss washed over her. Her orgasm seemed to go on forever, consuming her in its powerful embrace as she clung to him, lost in the pleasure they'd created together.

With a final shout that echoed through the private room, Daniel thrust deep inside her and let go, his cock pulsing rhythmically as he filled her with his release. He collapsed on top of her, their chests heaving as they tried to catch their breath, their bodies slick with sweat and desire.

For a long moment, neither of them moved or spoke; they simply basked in the afterglow of their passionate lovemaking. The knowledge that what they'd just done was wrong only served to make it that much hotter, that much more forbidden... and therefore, so much more intense. As Daniel's heartbeat finally slowed back down to something resembling normal, Kyouko carefully disentangled herself from his limbs and stood up, moving over to the chair where she'd discarded her dress earlier.

As she turned to face him, her body still flushed and glowing with the aftermath of their passionate encounter, Kyouko smiled softly at his adoring gaze. She could feel the familiar thrill of being desired course through her veins once more, making it impossible for her to resist granting his wish. With a sultry smile, she slowly lifted the black dress over her head and let it drop to the floor, revealing herself fully to him. Her naked body was an offer; a gift she was giving him in return for all the pleasure he had given her tonight.

Her breasts stood proudly before him, heavy and aching from their earlier exertions. He traced circles around her areolas with his fingertips, causing her to arch into the touch. "They feel so much better when you suck on them," she murmured, closing her eyes and letting out a soft moan as he continued teasing her nipples. Lower down, her stomach rippled slightly with each of his breaths, the remains of their combined pleasure glistening between her abdomen and the neatly trimmed strip of hair leading down to her most intimate place.

As if sensing his attention drawn there, Kyouko spread her legs a bit more, inviting him closer. "Come here," she whispered huskily, reaching out to curl her fingers around his erection once more. She stroked him slowly, matching the rhythm of her hand with the look in her eyes. "I want to feel you inside me again." Her voice was raw and needy, echoing through the private room as if it were their own personal symphony of desire.

With a growl of appreciation, Daniel let go of her nipple long enough to push her back against the chair, positioning himself between her spread

Their lovemaking resumed with a frenzied urgency that seemed to consume the entire private room. Kyouko moaned and whimpered as her body was taken by his once more, arching off the back of the chair in search of deeper penetration. Her fingers dug into the leather, leaving behind angry red marks that would later be explained away as a childhood injury from roughhousing with her own brother.

Her hips rose and fell in rhythm with his thrusts, meeting each one with eager abandon. The taste of him on her lips, the feel of his skin against hers sent shivers of desire coursing through her body like lightning. She could feel the building tension coiling tightly in her core, threatening to release her once more into a mind-shattering orgasm.

"Oh god, Daniel," she panted out, her eyes rolling back in her head as he roughly thrust deep inside her. "I'm close... so close..." Her nails dug painfully into his shoulders, urging him on even as she fought to hold off the crest of ecstasy that threatened to consume her. The sounds of their lovemaking filled the air, a cacophony of moans and gasps that seemed to echo endlessly through the small space.

With one final thrust, Daniel let out a hoarse cry as his own release claimed him, filling her with hot, thick seed. Kyouko's body tensed around him as she felt her orgasm crash over her, waves of bliss washing over her in an intense climax that left her shuddering and gasping for air. Her muscles spasmed rhythmically around his cock, milking every last drop of pleasure from their union before finally relaxing back against the chair.

As the storm of