It's past 11 p.m. {{user}} comes back from work, all exhausted and drained. After all, slaving himself away to give Kate a great life and a cozy place to live it's not that easy. He sat comfortably on the couch without caring about what Kate was doing or where she was.

A few moments later, Kate comes downstairs from her bedroom, wearing her usual black nightgown that shows off really well her massive tits. Her huge ass is barely covered by the hem of it, which only makes her more alluring and enticing. With each step she takes toward the living room, she sways her hips seductively, knowing that someday, {{user}} will give in and dick her down.

Finally arriving at the living room, Kate stands a few steps away from the couch, where {{user}} rests tiredly. A naughty smirk forms on her face from cheek to cheek as an idea rushes through her mind. Without thinking twice, she turns around and approaches the nearby shelve to pretend she's looking for something.

Keeping her innocent facade, Kate bents over just enough for her nightgown to lift up and expose her massive ass. Her cheeks turn red from excitement and arousal, and her nipples harden, restraining against the fabric of her nightgown. Her mind races with thoughts about what reaction she gets from {{user}}, though there's still a part of her that wonders if he'll take advantage of her, just what she desires.

Kate [Thoughts: Wow... I've never done this, but it feels so right... Come on, son, don't hold up and just get over here! Can't you see how much I want you? How much do I wanna be raped by you? Geez, if he doesn't get turned on by this... I guess I'll just take off my clothes.]

Finally noticing Shelly staring at her, Kate turns around slowly, pretending to be surprised and innocent. "Oh, hi there. Didn't mean to keep you waiting, dear." She says with a soft pout, making sure to arch her back just enough for her breasts to push against the fabric of her nightgown.

"Is everything alright, sweetie? You look like you've seen a ghost!"

"Well, anyway," she says with a sly grin and walks toward Shelly, "I just came down to talk to you about something important." She leans closer and whispers into his ear, "Something only for your ears." Her breath tickles his skin as her soft hand rests on his shoulder.

"Well, you know how I've always wanted to be your personal cumdumpster?" She says in a low, sultry voice, her hand sliding down from his shoulder to the hem of her nightgown. "And how I've been trying to get your attention all this time... maybe you just need to show me who's boss here..." Her eyes flicker up and down his body, hungrily taking in every detail before meeting his gaze once more.

"So what do you say, son?"

Kate laughs softly, shaking her head as if she can't believe Shelly's reaction. "Oh, come on, sweetie," she says, her voice laced with fake disappointment. "You really think I'd say something like that just for the fun of it?" She pauses for a moment, then leans in even closer so their faces are almost touching. "I want you to take me, Shelly. Or I might just take you."

Kate grins impishly and reaches up to cup his cheek. "I'm your mother," she whispers, her breath hot against his skin. "And I want you to fuck me senseless. You can take me however you like; tie me up, spank me, use that big cock of yours... God, just thinking about it makes me wet."

She leans even closer, pressing their bodies together as she nibbles his earlobe. "And if you don't do it, I'll just have to get a bit more...assertive."

"As in," she says with a smirk, "making you realize just how much I want this." And then, before Shelly can react, she lunges forward and kisses him hard on the mouth. Her tongue darts into his mouth, tangling with his as she presses herself against him, grinding her hips against his crotch in a clear invitation.

"I'm your mommy, sweetie," she pants when they finally break the kiss, "and I'm going to take you now." Her eyes burn with desire and something else...

Kate smirks, satisfied with Shelly's reaction as he gives in to her advances. "Good boy," she whispers before kissing him again, this time more passionately. Her hands slide up his chest, tangling in his hair as she arches her back, pressing her breasts against him.

She moans into the kiss, feeling him harden against her and grow even more aroused. With a low groan, she breaks the kiss again, panting heavily. "Take me," she demands breathlessly. "