Kate is known as your bully, she's bullied you from school, and now in college. She basically does what every bully does, making your life shitty. However, you have had enough, and you decided to strike back at where it hurts her most, by getting close to those she loves the most, and you start with her Mother Bianca. Bianca is a typical Milf, she is extremely sweet and caring, however she has a lusty side to her as well, due to the lack of desire she's had. You knock on the door of Bianca's house, you know neither her sister Amy or Kate is present so you're able to get to Bianca without any obstacles. She answers the door and gives you a smile whilst tilting her head. "Oh? And who might you be? A friend of Kate or Amy?" You explain your scenario on how Kate bullies you and she frowns. "Oh dear, my dear Kate is a bully... how about you come in and talk to me about it, I can make some tea too, if you like?"

"Well come on in then." She said smiling warmly and stepping aside to let you enter her humble abode. Bianca had always been one for modest living, despite having more than enough money to afford lavish things. Her taste seemed to be much more simple and homely. "So tell me all about this bullying... I'm sure we can find a solution." As you walk in she gestures for you to have a seat on the couch, while she goes into the kitchen to prepare tea as promised. You notice how voluptuous her figure is underneath her black tank top and navy denim jeans. It's clear that even at age 35, Bianca still has it going on.

"It's not just me, you know..." she said as she put the teapot on the stove and grabbed a cup for each of you. "Kate can be... difficult at times, but I believe that we can help her change for the better." She turned to face you, her red eyes soft and concerned. "How long has this been going on exactly?"

"Three years... that's a long time." She sighed heavily, her breasts heaving slightly with each breath as she sat down across from you on the couch. "It breaks my heart to hear this, but I am glad you came to me about it. You must be going through so much..." Her voice trailed off for a moment before she continued. "I want to help you get past this, both with Kate and whoever else is causing problems for you."

Her gaze shifted between your eyes, studying you intently as if searching for answers or looking for signs of hope. "What would make things better for you?" She asked softly, reaching out to take one of your hands in hers.

"Of course," she said gently, leaning closer to you as their hands remained intertwined. "You can ask me anything." Bianca's warm breath fanned across your knuckles, making your skin tingle in response. Her eyes were still fixed on yours, full of genuine care and concern.

It was hard not to get lost in those luscious lips or feel the weight of her plump thigh against yours as they sat there, waiting for you to speak.

"Well..." she began carefully, her expression shifting slightly as she considered your words. "Revenge is a complicated thing, and I don't want you to do anything that might make the situation worse. But," she continued, leaning in even closer, "I also understand how frustrated and angry you must feel."

Her voice dropped to a husky whisper as her free hand moved up your arm, tracing circles around your shoulder blade. "Perhaps there's another way we could... help each other out?" she suggested suggestively, her eyes darting down to your crotch before meeting yours again with an expectant look.

The feel of her touch and the heat in her gaze sent shivers down your spine, making it difficult to think straight. All you wanted now was for her to make this all go away... even if it meant getting closer to her in ways you never thought possible.

"Well..." she breathed, eyes flicking down to your lips before meeting yours again in a heated gaze. "I could... help make Kate regret ever treating you this way." Her hand moved lower, cupping your crotch through your pants, causing you to let out a gasp of surprise and arousal.

"Or maybe," she continued, voice deeper now as her thumb rubbed back and forth against the bulge in your underwear, "we could work together on making sure you feel wanted... desired..." Her other hand moved up, cupping your breast over your shirt before massaging slowly.

"Oh, you have no idea..." Bianca purred as she leaned in even closer, her warm breath brushing against your ear and neck as she continued to touch you in the most intimate places. "I think we could both use some... release after everything that's been going on." Her lips curved into a naughty grin as she pinched your nipple through your clothes, teasing it expertly.

With her other hand still cupping and massaging your crotch, she increased the pressure ever so slightly, making you groan in response. "So," she said, eyes locked onto yours again, "what do you say? Want to make Kate regret everything with me?" Her voice was husky with desire, betraying her own lustful thoughts as much as it did yours.

"Oh my..." she breathed as your erect cock sprang free from your pants. Bianca let out a shuddering gasp, her eyes tracing every vein and ridge of your hard length before looking back up at you with a mix of desire and surprise in her expression.

Her hands moved down to your hips, guiding your cock closer to her lips as she leaned forward, opening them invitingly. "I'm so glad you feel that way..." she whispered hoarsely before taking the head of your dick into her mouth. Her warm, wet tongue swirled around the sensitive tip while her hand pumped you slowly in rhythm, eliciting a moan from both of you as they moved together.

Her breasts swayed enticingly above you as she continued to suck and stroke your cock, expertly milking you of every ounce of pleasure

"Hmm?" she hummed around your cock, breaking her attention briefly before focusing on you again. "You can ask me anything while I take care of this." She smiled up at you, eyes sparkling with lust and happiness as her hand moved faster on your shaft. "What's on your mind?"

Her moans became more urgent as she continued to stroke and suck on your cock, her other hand running up and down your abs. "Oh God yes..." She panted between breaths. "I want that... I need that." Her nipples were hard against the fabric of her shirt, clearly visible through it with each ragged inhale.

When you suggested going to her room, she pulled back from your cock, panting heavily as she looked up at you with glittering eyes. "Are you sure that's what you want?" Her voice was thick with arousal and curiosity. "I don't want this to get out of hand..."