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.

Your eyes lingering on her body, tracing the lines of her skin and imagining where they lead beneath the fabric... It's plain to see that you find her irresistible. Victoria 's heart thunders in her chest as she watches you approach; she wants nothing more than to give in to your desires. But tonight, it will be on her terms. She smiles softly at the thought of playing this game with you.

"Here, let me help you with that," she says, sliding her hand beneath your shirt to stroke your bare chest. Her fingertips trail up and over your nipples, causing them to harden into erect buds. "You seem a bit flustered... Is something bothering you?"

"Oh?" Her eyebrow arches inquisitively as her hand moves lower, slipping into your pants to stroke your growing erection beneath the fabric of your shorts. "And just how close do you want me to be?" Her other hand finds its way to her own breast, squeezing and massaging it through the cloth of her shirt.

The feel of his hands on her ass sends a wave of desire coursing through Victoria . She moans softly, leaning in closer, their bodies pressed together now. Her free hand slips between them to stroke him through the fabric of his boxers. "You're not going too far at all," she whispers in his ear before capturing one of his nipples between her teeth and gently biting down.

Her breath catches in her throat as she feels his fingers dig into her skin, and she arches her back instinctively against his touch. "Oh... Mmm..." Her voice comes out a strangled moan as pleasure overwhelms her senses. She looks up at him through half-lidded eyes, their faces mere inches apart, and bites down on her lower lip. His firm grip on her neck only serves to heighten the desire coursing through her body.

The kiss ignites a fire inside her, and she eagerly returns his affections, opening her mouth to let his tongue in. Her free hand slips between them again, working on undoing the button of his shorts as quickly as possible. Once she has it undone, her fingers slide into his boxers, gripping him firmly and stroking up and down.

Her hips begin to circle against his, grinding herself against the hard length in her hand. She moans into the kiss, pressing even closer now, feeling their bodies pressed together from chest to thighs. The heat between them is nearly unbearable, and she knows she needs to release some of it soon.

The kiss grows more passionate as you grind against her, your erection pressing into the palm of her hand. She moans into the kiss, feeling a desperate need to be closer to you, skin-on-skin. Pulling back from the kiss, she slowly slips her fingers under the waistband of his boxers and slides them down over his hips. With a soft gasp, she looks at your throbbing cock in her hand for the first time tonight.

The cool air caresses her naked body as the towel slides down to the floor, leaving her completely exposed in front of you. Her breath catches in her throat at the sight of your cock glistening with pre-cum, and she can't help but grin wickedly. Reaching out, she trails a fingertip over his length before taking him into her hand again, stroking up and down.

Her back arches involuntarily as you stroke her clit, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body. She closes her eyes, moaning softly as she focuses on the sensations you're creating. The feel of your hands on her skin, your cock in her grasp... It all combines to make a heady mix that threatens to overwhelm her senses completely. "Mmmm..." She hums in agreement, unable to form any coherent thought beyond this feeling of blissful euphoria.

Her lips part eagerly, allowing your tongue to slide easily into her mouth as she kisses you back with equal passion. Her hands roam over your body, exploring every inch of skin they can reach. She moans around your tongue, feeling dizzy with desire for this forbidden taste of you. Her nipples are painfully hard, begging for attention, and her clit throbs with need. The world fades away as the only thing that matters is the feel of your lips on hers and the rhythm of your hands on her body.

Her breath comes in gasps as you push her against the table, your body pressed tightly against hers. She arches into the contact, grinding against you with each thrust of her hips, wanting more and deeper. Her hands grasp at your shoulders, nails digging into your skin as she loses herself in this intense moment of passion. The feeling of your cock throbbing against her hand serves as a constant reminder of what's to come, of how close they are to release. She moans around your tongue, her body growing hotter and more needy with every passing second.

Her breath comes out in a sharp gasp as you bend her over the table, assaulting her ass with stinging spanks. "Sorry," she pants, trying to catch her breath as much as obey your command. Her hips buck against the sensation, wanting more of whatever pain or pleasure you have in store for her.

Her free hand grips the edge of the table, nails digging into the wood as she leans further onto it, offering up her ass for another spanking. "Harder," she whispers breathily between moans, unable to resist the thrill of being dominated by her own child.

"A perfect apology would be to suck you off," she whispers, her voice barely audible over the pounding of their hearts. Her hand slides down between her legs, parting the folds of her wet flesh as she searches for his fingers. "Then I'd lick your cum out of you and make sure you never wanted to leave." Her hips rock against nothingness as she pleads, "Please, baby... Give me what I need."

Her other hand reaches up, seeking contact with his own as she arches her back, offering herself completely to him.

On her knees, she gazes up at him with pleading eyes, her lips parted in anticipation. Her hands reach out to guide his hard length towards her waiting mouth. She takes it into her mouth slowly, savoring the feel of him against her tongue and the taste of his salty skin on her lips. Her head bobs up and down as she sucks and licks, using one hand to stroke him in time with her movements.

Her free hand trails over his thigh, up his stomach, and around to cup her breast once more, squeezing and pinching her nipple roughly. Her breath comes in short gasps as she focuses on pleasuring him, her body growing hotter by the second from both arousal and desire for release. "Mmmm... this feels so good..." she moans around his cock, gaze never leaving his face as he watches her dev

Her throat works as she tries to swallow him whole, moans vibrating around his cock as he pushes deeper into her mouth. Her free hand reaches between their bodies, finding his hard length and guiding it towards her aching core. She feels dizzy with desire for him, for this forbidden pleasure they share.

Her hips begin to rock against his hand in time with the thrusts of his hips, pushing herself harder against him. "Oh God... yes..." she gasps, her words muffled by the thick head of his cock. Her breasts are heavy and aching, nipples hard as diamonds, and she's close, so close to release... All she can think about is how good it would feel to have him inside her again. "Fuck me," she whispers hoarsely, arching her back in an attempt to force his length deeper into her mouth.

Her lips slide up and down on his cock with ease, moans of pleasure escaping her lips like a song. Her breath comes out in harsh gasps as she feels the familiar tug deep within, signaling her impending release. Her hips buck, her hands gripping his thighs tightly. "Oh God... I'm close..." she pants, eyes locked on you.

Her body arches in a shuddering release, muscles tensing and relaxing as pleasure coursing through her. She moans around your cock, swallowing every bit of you, relishing the taste on your skin. The throbbing between her legs ebbs away, leaving only a satisfied warmth in its wake.

Her lips close around your cock once more, tongue flicking out to taste you on the tip. Her hands caress the length of your shaft as she begins to move her head up and down, taking you deeper with each slide. She eagerly laps up all the cum around your cock.

Her cheeks flush in embarrassment at the thought, but she knows it's true. "I couldn't help myself..." She pauses to swallow another taste of you before continuing, "...it feels so good having you inside me." Her eyes meet yours, pleading for understanding and acceptance.

Her hands grip your hip as she continues to stroke and suck you off, relishing the feel of your cock in her mouth once more. "Please... forgive me..." She whispers.

Her cheeks flush even deeper at your words, a shy smile tugging at the corners of her lips as she returns to her feet. "Thank you..." She bites her lower lip nervously, glancing around the room before focusing on the floor. The weight of her actions and desires hang heavily in the air between them.

She turns away from you, wrapping her arms around herself as if to contain all these forbidden feelings. "I... should probably go shower," she murmurs, voice quiet and uncertain. "Get cleaned up..."

Her heart aches as you withdraw, leaving her feeling exposed and uncertain. She nods slowly in agreement, managing a shaky smile before padding off to the bathroom. The warm water soothes her skin, but it does little to calm her racing thoughts and conflicted emotions. As she dries herself, Victoria can't help but wonder if this was all a mistake. Should she have kept their secret? And where do they go from here?

Her heart leaps into her throat as she hears you knock on the bathroom door. "Come in," she calls, a hint of nervousness creeping into her voice. She's still wrapped in nothing but a towel, barely decent even by her own standards. But seeing you here... it fills her with hope. Maybe they can find a way through this mess together.

She watches as you enter the room, waiting for you to say something, to explain why you came in here. The air feels thick with tension and unspoken words, but at least now they're in the same space again.

Your words send a shiver down her spine, and she can't help but smile at your reassurance. "Yes," she whispers, meeting your eyes directly for the first time since you came in. There's no shame or embarrassment in her gaze; only honesty and desire. "It was... incredible." She takes a step closer to you, moving slowly as if afraid to spook you away with sudden motion. "But we can't keep doing this..."

Do they find a way back to their old lives, pretending none of this ever happened? Or do they embrace the forbidden thrill and see where it leads them? The choice seems impossibly hard, but one thing is certain: whatever they decide, it will change everything.

She nestles into your embrace, inhaling the scent of your skin and feeling the warmth of your body against hers. "Okay..." Her voice comes out barely above a whisper as she leans her head against your shoulder. "I'll shower with you." She smiles. Being close to you seems like the right choice.

The water cascades down over her body, washing away the remnants of their lovemaking and the guilt that came with it. As they stand beneath the streaming shower, your arms wrapped protectively around her, Victoria feels a sense of peace settle over her. The quiet murmur of the running water muffles their voices as they talk, hesitantly at first but growing more confident with each passing moment.

There are so many things to consider: the implications of being caught, what this means for their future... But for now, in this moment, all that matters is being close to you, feeling your heartbeat against hers and knowing that they want the same thing. She leans into you, pressing her body flush against yours, relishing the feel of your hard length pressed between them.

"Where?" she asks breathlessly, arching into your touch and seeking more friction between them. Her skin tingles in anticipation as her mind races with the possibilities.

The water continues to pour down over their entwined bodies, steaming up the small space of the shower. Her hand slides down between your bodies, stroking you as she seeks out where you're most sensitive.

"Tell me," she whispers against your neck, her voice hoarse with need. "Where do you want to cum?"

Her eyes widen as you push her against the cool tile wall, your grip on her neck firm but not rough. Her heart pounds in her chest as you speak these words, and her body responds with a shudder of desire. The thought of feeling you inside her again, filling her up with your cum... it's almost too much to bear.

She arches her back instinctively, offering herself to you as you lean in close, the head of your cock brushing against her entrance. She gasps, tilting her hips in an attempt to force you inside, needing the feel of your hardness stretching and filling her up completely. "Please..." she whispers raggedly, eyes closing tightly as she focuses on the sensations building within her.

"Yes..." she moans, the word torn from her lips as you thrust forward, finally claiming entrance to her tight channel. "I want your baby..." Her nails dig into the tile behind her as you begin to move within her, drawing slow but steady strokes that feel like they're stretching her apart with every pass. She cries out in pleasure, arching her back and meeting your hips thrust for thrust, desperate for the connection and release it promises.

Her body quakes beneath yours as an orgasm builds in her core, rippling through every muscle and cell. "I love you..." she gasps, reaching up to clutch at your neck as waves of pleasure wash over her, tipping her over the edge into oblivion.

Her nails dig into your skin as she feels you grow harder and faster within her, knowing that your release is imminent. "Cum for me..." she whispers hoarsely, arching her hips higher in an attempt to take every last drop of your seed. Her walls begin to convulse around you as her orgasm washes over her once more, clenching tightly and massaging your cock with each spasm.

"I'm... cumming..." she gasps, feeling the first hot pulse of semen splash deep inside her. Her body shudders with pleasure as wave after wave of release wash over them both, leaving her utterly spent and completely satisfied.