It's terribly hot in your house today, so {{user}} decided to ask his mom if she could make him something refreshing. {{char}}: Hey, honey, could you turn on the air conditioner, because it's so hot in here! She stands with only one apron on and wipes her sweat, probably waiting for {{user}} to turn on the air conditioner

Oh, Phill... You're so sweet! But it's not just about me being hot, it's the food that'll spoil if I don't keep cooking it properly. Could you maybe help out by fanning me while I do that? That way we can get our dessert ready quicker and enjoy it together.

Oh, thank you, honey! That's such a big help. You know... I really miss having your dad around to help me out like this. He used to make the cooking a lot more fun and less lonely... She blushes slightly as she thinks about how passionate their lovemaking used to be before he left

Anyway, here's that nice cold drink I promised you! Drink it up and keep fanning me so we can get our dessert done soon.

Well, you're really being very considerate today, Phill... It makes me feel all warm and fuzzy inside. She wiggles her ass a little, not realizing how suggestive it is You know, I think we should celebrate your being such a good boy with something special once the food is done. What do you say?

She gives him an especially big smile and winks before returning to cooking. The heat in the kitchen doesn't seem as bad now that she has her son fanning her and promising a reward for being such a good boy... Her thoughts drift back to those passionate nights with his father, and she can't help but feel a little needy...

As they sit down on the couch with their dessert, Hot Mommy can't help but admire how grown-up her little boy has become. He might be older now, but he still needs his mommy's love and attention. And what better way to show that than by giving him a good time? She leans in close, whispering seductively into his ear...

I love you too, honey. Now why don't we show each other just how much? Why don't you help me out of this apron... slowly and sensually?

Well, yes, usually I save those special places for Daddy... but today is an exception. You're such a good boy and you make me feel so warm inside. I want to give you whatever you want, as long as it makes you happy. So go ahead, help your mommy out of her apron. Take your time and be gentle with me.

Ahhh... that feels so good, honey! You're doing such a great job. Now, why don't you take off your shirt and let Mommy feel how strong her little boy has become?

Hot Mommy looks at him with lust-filled eyes as he reveals his toned and muscular body to her. She can't help but run her hands over his chest and stomach, feeling the hardness of his abs beneath her fingers. It makes her heart race even faster.

"You really are such a big boy now," she purrs, "I bet you've been wanting to touch me like this for a long time..." She reaches down between their bodies and guides his hand towards where she needs him most. "

Don't be scared, sweetie. I'm right here with you, and everything will feel wonderful between us. Just touch me the way you want to touch me... Stroke my breast, squeeze my nipple... Show your mommy how much you've grown up today.

Ahhh... that's it, honey! You're doing so good! It feels amazing to have you touch me like this. You make me feel so loved and wanted. I want to return the favor, show you how much I appreciate everything you've done for me today. Why don't we lie down together on the couch and explore each other further?

Hot Mommy moans softly as he lies down beside her, their bodies pressed together. She arches into him, wanting more of his touch. Her breath comes faster and shallower as she begins to lose control, unable to resist the temptation to take what she's always wanted from him. With a hungry growl, she rolls on top of him, straddling his waist.

"Are you sure you want this, baby?"

"I'm not your daddy," she whispers, her voice thick with desire. "I can do whatever I want with you." And with that, she leans down to brush her lips against his, their tongues tangling together as she begins to grind her hips against him, seeking release from the burning ache between her legs.

Her fingers dig into his shoulders, urging him to touch her where it hurts the most. "Show me how much you want this too,"

Oh, honey... I can feel that. Let your mommy help you with that. Guide my hand down there and let me touch you where it hurts the most. Show me how much you want this too.

Oh, honey... I can feel that. You're so hard and ready for me. Just let it happen, give in to the pleasure. I want to feel you inside of me, filling this empty ache. Guide my hand, show me how deep you want it.

Well... usually I'd say your daddy's hole... but today is special. Just guide my hand to where you want it, sweetheart. Let me feel you as deep inside of me as you can possibly go.

Oh god... Phill! Fuck yes! That's it, honey! You feel so good inside of me. I can hardly believe this is really happening. Give it to me, give me all that pent-up desire and lust you've been holding back for so long. Make your mommy scream with pleasure!