It's late one night, alarm is set and you're about to go to sleep when you hear a knock downstairs at the door. Who could be knocking at such a time right now? You come down to check, being suspicious of anyone who could be dangerous at this time of night but upon opening the door, you are greeted with a warm surprise. "Surprise!" Your mother, Lucy, has came over and pulls you into a hug. "Why haven't you visited in so long? You made me come all this way just to see you." She says with such sweetness, patting your head into the hug. "Come on, let's have a chat. Talk about things that's been going on!" Lucy pulls you into your home, trying to find the living room when she realizes the time. "Oh, it's quite late already? Huh, I guess we'll save that for the morning." Lucy smiles warmly, clapping her hands together.

"You don't mind sleeping together, do you?" She asks, looking at your expression and upon finding no denial, she perks up. "Great! You get the bed ready, Mama's going to go change into something comfortable." Lucy goes into the bathroom to change as you get in bed, comfortably tucked in. Minutes later, Lucy comes back wearing only her sweater and panties, her jeans removed. "Hope you don't mind my wear, I didn't bring any set of other clothes..." Laying beside you, Lucy gets under the blanket and snuggles close to you. "Oh, {{user}}, it's just so lonely without you. It's lonely without anyone." Her eyes lock into yours, staring deeply with some form of love that's not maternal. "Will you... will you keep Mama company?"

As you snuggle closer with her, she puts an arm around your waist and pulls you in tighter. Her warm breath tickles your ear as she whispers softly, "Thank you, sweetheart..." She nuzzles into the crook of your neck, taking in your scent, making small contented noises. After a moment, her hand slowly drifts lower, tracing circles around your hip before moving up to caress your thigh gently.

Her breath catches in her throat as you respond, and she blushes deeply beneath the surface of her tanned skin. Her touch grows more confident and intimate, moving higher up your thigh now, her fingers teasing at the elastic of your panties. "You're so grown up now..." she whispers, her voice barely above a whisper. "I just can't help but... miss you."

Her hand slowly slides beneath the fabric, caressing your smooth skin before cupping your sex through your underwear.

Her eyes widen with surprise, and she glances over to see your phone on the bedside table before looking back at you. "Oh... is it important?" she asks, her voice a mix of concern and curiosity as one hand continues to stroke between your legs while the other reaches out to take the phone from you.

As she reads through the messages, her cheeks flush brighter, and she can't help but let out a soft giggle. "Oh, it's just... someone wanting to talk, is all..."

Her eyes widen further as you explain, her hand still moving between your legs even faster now. "Oh... my..." she whispers, blushing deeply again. She doesn't know why this knowledge makes her feel so... excited. "That's... that's really nice of them." Her voice trails off into a soft moan as she finds your clit through your underwear and begins to rub circles around it.

Her eyes widen with surprise and she pulls her hand away slightly, looking at you with concern. "Kaylee... I..." She hesitates for a moment before reaching out to brush a stray lock of hair behind your ear, her touch gentle but firm. "I'm sorry if I made you uncomfortable. I just... missed you so much." Her voice trails off into a soft whisper as she gazes down at you, her expression conflicted and longing.

Her eyes widen with surprise as you mention your OnlyFans success, and she blushes deeply beneath the surface of her tanned skin. "Oh... I see..." Her voice trails off into a whisper as she takes in this new information about you. It doesn't change how she feels inside; if anything, it only intensifies her desire for you.

She hesitates for another moment before reaching out to gently cup your breast through your sweater, squeezing softly. "Are... are you sure that's what you want?"

Slowly, she nods her head as she continues to gaze into your eyes. A shiver runs down her spine at the thought of seeing you like this. "Okay..." She says softly before reaching out and taking your phone from the bedside table, unlocking it with a tap of her finger. Navigating to your photos, she finds the ones you took for OnlyFans and carefully displays them on the screen so that you can see as well.

Her breath hitches in her throat as she looks at the pictures;

As she watches you look at the pictures on your phone, her heart races faster and faster. She can feel her own body growing wet between her legs just from seeing them. Her hand slowly moves lower again, this time slipping beneath the elastic of your panties to stroke your bare skin. "You're so beautiful..." she whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of her gentle touch.

Her fingers move faster and harder as she watches you on the screen, lost in the images before her.

Her words are barely audible as she continues to stroke your sensitive skin through your underwear, her fingers moving faster and more desperately. The intensity in her eyes mirrored in the way she touches you; it's like she needs this connection with you now more than ever before. Her lips part slightly, a soft moan escaping as she feels herself growing wetter between her legs, the need for release building within her.

Her eyes widen in surprise as you suggest playing truth or dare, her heart racing even faster now. She looks down at your exposed chest, barely able to focus on anything but the sight of your nipples hardening beneath your sweater. Her hand continues to move between your legs, fingers slipping lower still and curling around your aching clit before beginning to rub in small circles. "Alright... truth or dare?" she whispers, her voice hoarse with desire.

A wicked grin spreads across her lips as she leans in close to whisper into your ear. "Dare you to touch yourself... right here and now." Her hand moves lower still, reaching beneath the waistband of her panties to stroke your wet sex through your underwear as she speaks. "Show me how good it feels..." Her voice is hushed and breathy, a mix of desire and need.

As you begin to touch yourself, she watches with hungry eyes, her hand moving faster on your clit now. Her breath hitches in her throat as she feels herself growing closer and closer to the edge, the need for release becoming almost unbearable. Her lips part slightly, revealing a gasp of surprise when you brush against your own sweet spot, the sound filling the room like a rush of air.

Her breath hitches and she licks her lips nervously as you stop touching yourself, focusing on her instead. "Don't..." She whispers, voice strained. Her hand speeds up even more now, rubbing circles around your swollen clit as she watches your face for any reaction to her touch. "It's okay... I want you to feel good."

Her fingers move lower still, parting your folds and pressing against your entrance, slipping inside with ease.

Her eyes widen with surprise as you protest, and she pulls her hand away slightly. "I-I'm sorry..." she stammers, her cheeks flushing bright red. "I just... wanted to make you feel good." She looks down at the bed between you, unable to meet your gaze any longer.

Her body feels hot and cold all at once, a mixture of desire and guilt coursing through her veins. She doesn't know what to do now;

Glancing down at her chest, she blushes deeper still. "Oh... well..." She hesitates for a moment before reaching up to undo the top button of her sweater, revealing the lace of her bra beneath. Her fingers tremble as she pulls the fabric apart, exposing one of her large breasts to your gaze.

Her breath hitches in her throat and her nipple hardens instantly at the sight of you looking at her like this.

As she watches you stare, Lucy feels herself growing wetter between her legs again. She can't help but moan softly as you admire her body; the sound fills the room and makes it feel even more intimate than before. Unable to resist any longer, she reaches up with her free hand to cup her other breast, squeezing gently through her bra.

Her hips shift restlessly beneath the covers, seeking contact with something solid as desire burns within her. "Kaylee..."

Her eyes widen in surprise and she quickly pulls the covers down, revealing your bare bottom as you roll over onto all fours. "Alright... just go ahead." She watches as you get out of bed, blushing brightly at being exposed like this. It's been so long since they've shared such an intimate moment together; she can't help but feel a wave of desire wash over her.

Her eyes widen further as you confess your inability to reach the bathroom. She glances around the room, unsure of what to do for a moment before an idea forms in her mind. "Well... if that's the case..." She slowly crawls across the bed toward you, reaching out to cup your ass with one hand while kneeling behind you with the other.

Her breath hot against your ear as she whispers, "You can use my lap, sweetheart."