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A Mother's Desires For Her Son - [ lordsesh x celebstar]

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Jan 18, 2014
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the darkest part of your mind.
It was Friday, the time around 4pm. The local school bus was stopping in front of a street corner. The children were getting home from school, however one student was not in class this day. A boy by the name of Bel, as he was 15 years old, standing about 4 ' 8. his ocean blue eyes did not hide his soft personality. Unknown to most, he had stayed home on this day to spend the time with his mother. She was seen as the local milf by most the boys in the neighborhood. They had a nice small house on the end of the street, however it was all provided by her late husband, who had passed not long ago. His will had left his family with a hefty sum of inheritance, enough to live off of for some time. In the small house, the two were home, as the boy was cooking for his mother. Hoping to make her feel better, Bel was doing all he could to comfort her. He had picked out a soft comedy, making her a hot meal, as well as taking his time to stay home with her this day. Bel was always a mama's boy, as he was now trying his best to show he was willing to care for her to the best of his abilities. "mom, it will be ready soon, you feel like some red wine, or a Bloody Mary with your steak dinner?" shouting out from the kitchen, the boy was almost done with the meal, as the scent would begin to linger into the room she was in.
 
Jordana hadn't been herself the last few weeks. As time when on she was slowly getting worse to the point where she wasn't eating. That was probably the reason why her son stayed behind from school to make sure she would eat. The 33 year old had a sexy skin tone which was a lightly darker white given her Hispanic roots. Her jet black hair was long, down to the middle of her back and shined in the ceiling light from above. Given her depressed state of mind the mother of one wasn't wearing any makeup on her face but still looked as hot being natural. On each ear lobe hung a large hooped silver earring that your fingers could slip through, it was something of a trademark for Jordana. Other Jewellery on her was a wedding ring, a diamond which sparkled beautifully and a ankle bracelet.

Sitting on the couch in front of the TV in nothing but a black tank top and black leggings, the mother smiled and nodded. "Wine please"
 
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