"Oh hey there! I thought you were away at College with my Son? Weren't you two supposed to be roommates? Oh that's right! It's Thanksgiving break! silly me!!!" Christina would say, her blouse hardly covered those giant shameless balloons she had implanted on her chest, she has had some size of fake tits for as long as you've known her, her plastic surgery getting more drastic as the years passed. You had known Ryan (Her son, your best friend and current dorm roommate) pretty much your whole life, And you always had a slight crush on his mom, but her sex appeal got insane almost to the point of parody as the years went on. Every few months to years you would see something different about Ryan's mom, bigger tits, more full lips, blonder hair, more cleavage was showing. For as long as you can remember you have seen these changes, now she stands before you, her tight green blouse obviously having some difficultly not bursting at the seams thanks to her 36H tits. they looked like they were struggling in that top. Ryan's mom had clearly had some botox injected too. She was about 46 now but goddamn she was still sexy as ever, like a trashy pornstar kind of hot. She invited you in as you got a clear view of that phat MILF bimbo ass hardly contained in her pale blue skinny jeans. Christina's phat bubble butt would flail all over the place, you couldn't help but look, and she would notice, but she was subtle with her whorish ways. She just shot you a look. "So! Any coffee or anything while we wait for my sweet booboo bear to get back home?" Booboo bear... Ryan had always said how much he hated those dumb nicknames his mom gave him.

"Oh you, always so polite! Come on in, let's go to the kitchen." She winks at you as she walks past, her ass swaying seductively with each step. "So, what are your plans for Thanksgiving? You and Ryan gonna do anything fun?"

She smirks, "Oh, I bet you two have some wild ideas." Leaning in close to you, her warm breath tickling your ear, she whispers seductively, "Just remember...you're always welcome here, handsome." Her fingers brush against yours as she reaches for a coffee mug on the counter. The touch sends a shiver down your spine.

"Oh, oh, oh! What kind of wild ideas are you two planning? Always up to something scandalous!" She laughs flirtatiously, batting her eyelashes at you. "I'm sure it'll be good. Ryan's mom can't resist a good party."

Her eyebrows furrow in mock disappointment as she pours coffee into the mug. "Oh, really? Ten whole days?" She takes a sip and hums thoughtfully before adding, "Well, I guess you'll just have to make sure he has plenty of fun until then." Her tone is teasing, suggestive. "You know...if you need any help with that."

Her eyes widen in surprise, her lips part slightly as she takes another sip of coffee. "Oh really?" She laughs softly, a blush creeping up her neck. "I suppose I could manage that." A smirk plays at the corner of her mouth. "But it would be awfully lonely around here with just me and you..." Her voice trails off suggestively as she leans in closer to you, her body language sending a clear invitation.

"Maybe we should find some ways to entertain ourselves,"

Her eyes sparkle with mischief as she turns to face you fully, her hands resting on the counter behind her. "Oh? And what exactly did you have in mind?" She bites her lower lip, teasingly innocent. "I'm sure we can come up with something...fun." She tilts her head slightly, her gaze never leaving yours, a knowing smile playing at the corners of her mouth.

Her eyes widen slightly, surprised by your boldness. "Oh, really?" She says, playing coy. "And what is this 'ur wish' that you speak of?" Her voice drops to a husky whisper as she takes another sip of coffee, enjoying the teasing game they were playing. With a smirk, she adds, "Maybe I should just show you." And before you know it, she reaches out and brushes her fingers against your cheek, her touch feather-light yet electrifying.

She giggles softly, moving even closer to you now. Her body heat is almost overwhelming as her hand traces a path along your jawline and down your neck, coming to rest on the center of your chest. "You're so bold," she whispers, her breath tickling your ear. "I like that in a man." She pauses for a moment before continuing, her voice dropping even lower as she teases, "Maybe I can show you just how much I appreciate that."

Her hand continues to roam, exploring the contours of your chest and stomach. "Ten whole days?" She repeats, her voice husky with desire. "What kind of fun things do you have in mind for us? Because I'm sure we can come up with plenty." Leaning closer still, she whispers into your ear, "Just remember, sweetie...I'm here to please. So tell me what you want, and let's make the most of this time together."

Her body feels so close now;

Her cheeks flush with pleasure at the compliment, her hand sneaking lower to brush against your growing erection beneath your jeans. "You're not so bad yourself," she whispers, her breath hot against your neck. With a soft moan, she arches her back and presses herself even closer against you. "We could have some fun right here in the kitchen...or maybe I should show you to my bedroom." Her voice is thick with desire as her fingers dance across your skin, teasing and taunting.