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Spending the morning in the garden with Adam and Amy. I'll check my phone later...

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Miller's Girl (2024) dir. Jade Bartlett

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From "Miller's Girl" on Netflix....

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I'm glad you're home, son. I've been thinking of you all day...

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Moms are the ultimate seductresses, holding an irresistible power over their sons that no one else can match

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Thursday...

Hubby leaves at 9am for an 1130 flight and plans to be home Friday by dinner. My daily routine is often unaffected by his schedule. Thursdays I make breakfast for my men, then clean up the kitchen after they are both out of the house. I change into workout clothes and head to the gym, it's my pull day.

Lunch out with friends then back home for time in the garden.

Dinner is easy, salmon with steamed veggies for me and Adam also gets a baked potato. 

While cleaning up the kitchen afterwards I say, "We never talked about what happened."

"Mom."

"Hey, we talk about everything,  you and I."

"I know, but I'm not sure I can."

"Ok, then I'll talk and we'll see if that changes, ok?"

"Fine."

As we're rinsing plates and pans before placing them in the dishwasher, I continue. 

"I thought we were on the same page with our alone time, I never wanted to chase you away. Did I scare you?"

"No, you don't scare me, mom. I just didn't know what was right. I know my friends like you like that, but we never talk about their moms. Should I be offended that they call you hot or milf? I know I'm weird but..."

Blushing.

"Hey, you're not weird. You are smart, handsome, capable, and driven. You are a catch for anyone."

"Mom, I'm different. You know that."

"That's why you pulled away? Fear of being different?"

"Its not fear, at least not enough fear to change me. I struggle with not being like others. I'm ok with my friends being hot for my mom, I'm ok with myself using your smell to get off, and jacking off in front of you. Who does that?"

"And you don't want others to find out?"

"Well if they did I couldn't go back to school. More than that though, I want to know why I'm like this. Why did I get my mom to start doing these things?"

"Is that what you think? That you 'led me' astray? Baby, I have been messing with you, not in a motherly way, for years. If anyone is to blame, it's me."

"Mom, Amy says I'm weird for liking panty smells, what would she think if she knew I like yours, or what we've done? On the other hand, Tim keeps asking if I have more pics of you."

"That is your fault, you shouldn't have shown him."

"He was there when I opened it, got red and hard. So did he, by the way."

Blush

 "You boys are so good for my ego. So what now? I don't want to make you struggle or question yourself, but I enjoy messing with you...and your friends.  I really enjoy our alone time, but most of all I've missed my son."

"Mom, I never left I just...took a time out thinking Amy and I could have 'normal' fun, but I wasn't so normal."

My heart sank.

"Are you saying you're not a virgin any longer?"

"No ma'am, I'm not saying that, but it was close a few times."

"It will happen in time."

"I know."

"So we're good?"

"Mom, we were never not good."

"Ok kitchen is done now what?"

"With all this talk, can I have your panties?"

"Of course you can. Will we be having movie nights again?"

"Soon, but not now, ok?"

"Ok, kiddo. I love you."

"I love you too, mom."

Then I step away from the counter, unbutton my denim shorts, push them and my grey cotton panties to the floor before stepping back so he can grab my panties from the floor. I know my teal blouse isn't long enough to cover my hairless mound, but I'm not sure he even looked. He turns and is gone quickly upstairs. 

Later I stop by his room door, contemplating opening it without warning, hoping to see him sniffing my panties and stroking his young erection. Or maybe I'll go to kiss his forehead goodnight and he'll pull me down and take me, or when I go to kiss his forehead I'll quickly straddle him and pull his face into my cleavage feeling his bulge grow beneath me.

I don't, I quietly go to my room and force 3 orgasms out before falling asleep.

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Reblog time

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Yeah I do...

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𝑀𝒾 𝒜𝓂𝑜𝓇 ᥫ᭡

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I used to do naughty caption posts about son and friends or cheating...

Is there any interest in me continuing?

Or just stick to writing?

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If you haven't watched "Miller's Girl" on Netflix yet, stop what you're doing and watch it now. Cerebrally hot!!

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Thursday evening...

Dinner is done and the kitchen is cleaned up. The family is winding down in our own ways, which is to say, hubby and I on the couch watching a police show while Adam plays video games in his room. Hubby always complains I'm on my phone, so I try to stay off and watch the show, but I've already figured out who the killer is. 

Later I kiss hubby goodnight and I head upstairs to my room. Hubby and I have been sleeping apart for 3 years now due to his snoring or breathing machine keeping me awake all night, not that I sleep well anyway.

Once in my room I get ready for my shower, shoes and shorts off and jewelry put away. As I'm about to strip off my tshirt and panties when there is a quiet tapping at my door.

Putting my tshirt back on I answer it, Adam is standing in the gloom of the darkened hallway bare chested and bare footed wearing only his boxer briefs.

"May I have your panties?"

I was so tempted to demand more from him, my followers on here said I should make him remove them from me, premoisten them with my orgasm, hell I wanted to pull him in my room and jump him, but he had done as I asked and even though I wanted more, I must reward his compliance.

So I restrained myself, overcame my urges and said, "Yes, of course. Thank you for asking."

I bend at the waist and lower my soft pink cotton panties to my ankles and step out of them making room for Adam to bend and take them. As he stands I step forward into his space and I ask, "Do you think of me?"

He blushes and his crotch swells when he whispers, "Yes."

Then he turns and leaves, headed to his room with his boxer briefs tenting.