Being a college student was absolutely difficult at times, especially when you were coming home as a 'surprise' to your parents who had been asking about you, more specifically your mother who was worried about her only daughter. Only a mother, huh? The female had crept into the house last night and gone through the excited squeals of her mother, proud smiles of her father, and utter annoyance from her brother as the female found herself in her old room, all by herself mind you. Currently laying among the sheets in a white tank top that had risen up due to her sleeping habits and a matching pair of white boy shorts, the female was now in the odd position of her cute rear being in the air; Just odd. Although even as the female turned onto her side, she did not realize the amount of young boys standing in her doorway, each of them friends of her younger brother, all of them excited to see the attractive older sister that they had only seen in photographs. Only two out of the four boys had ever seen her in person, and seeing her sleep, shirt halfway up her stomach and a leg sticking out from under the sheets, they were well past the excited point.
Nikki, often the nickname used for the girl who was truly named Nicole, only heard the light rustling going on outside her bedroom door, the sound of the boys being shoved along by her brothers who could just barely stand the fact of their older sister being back, none the less their friends taking her in their eyes and peeling her clothes off with them. The nineteen year old, soon to be twenty years old in a couple of months, found herself turning on to her back, staring up at her ceiling after letting out a broad yawn. The door closing downstairs to symbolize her brothers and friends leaving out for school and other Friday things, her father had already left in his unchanging schedule for work, which meant that only her mother was home, Nikki sitting up lightly and running a hand through her dark locks of hair. The beautiful girl was, surprisingly, not a spitting image of her mother but more so of her father, with his black hair and chocolate brown eyes, Nikki held the figure of her mother however, giving her the satisfaction in knowing she would be appealing even as she got older.
Running her hands over her sides, the college student carefully moved her feet to the edge of the bed before going to her set of three suitcases and finding a pair of ankle socks. Sliding them on to her feet and moving downstairs into the kitchen, she glanced about lightly before heading toward the refrigerator. Of course, the first thing you do when you wake up at home is eat something, duh. [/list:u]
Cindy thoroughly enjoyed being a stay at home mom. She'd worked for a good portion of her daughter's childhood, and always kicked herself for it. Nicole had blossomed in to a beautiful woman seemingly overnight, right before her eyes, and she'd missed most of it. After quitting her job to stay at home and raise her children full-time, she'd done her best to make up for all the years of what she felt was blatant neglect, doting on her daughter most of all. In the process, she'd begun to develop feelings for her, and despite her best efforts to suppress them in whatever ways she could find, they roared inside her like an unquenchable flame. All the things she loved about her husband were present in her daughter, and in spades. Her smooth skin, her gorgeous eyes... looking at her made her feel things she hadn't felt since her wedding night. She'd spent the night having a restless sleep, dreaming of her daughter, and slept in because of it.
Turning over and yawning, she stared at the ceiling above her bed, blinking a few times. Had she really just dreamed all of that? She silently hoped that that night, of all nights, was not the night she'd suddenly started talking in her sleep. She sat up, brushing the thin strap of her short nightgown back up on to her shoulder and stretching her arms up over her head. The woman's breasts bounced lightly as she got out of bed and gathered up a couple of towels to take a quick shower now that the prying eyes of the peanut gallery were finally out of the house. Letting the water wash over her, she contemplated her options. Unsure of how her daughter felt, acting on these feelings while everyone was away could lead to horrid consequences, the worst of which being losing her daughter's trust. However, if she just let these feelings smolder, she felt like she'd be driven mad. It was a difficult situation she felt she was in, and she'd have to handle it carefully. The woman dried off as she stepped out of the shower, slipping in to a tight-fitting undershirt and pair of boyshorts. The boys were away, there was no reason she couldn't be lazy. She stopped to admire herself in the mirror for a moment, smiling. Maybe this would be easier than she thought, she'd gotten her husband with these looks, after all!
Cindy headed down to the kitchen to join her daughter, all smiles. "Good morning, sweetie. Did you sleep well?" The woman couldn't help but eye her daughter while her back was turned, appreciating just how beautiful she'd become. She set to making a bowl of cereal and some toast for herself, talking to her daughter as she went. "Would you like me to make you something, since you're here? It'd probably been forever since you've had a proper home-cooked meal."
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Moving throughout the silent kitchen, there were plenty of memories and thoughts running through her mind as she went through the familiar cupboards, pulling down a bowl and setting it on the counter, her mind ventured on the time spent away from home. The female had grown beautifully in this house, maybe even more when she was off at college, facing new challenges that hadn't particularly come at all during her home life. Leaning down in the refrigerator, her cute rear made itself known with the white shorts over it, reaching in for the box of strawberries and finding a set of raspberries along with it, she jumped slightly when she heard the sound of her mother greeting her. Had she woken her up? Nikki hoped not, having gotten home in the middle of the night, her parents looked rather groggy, but still excited to see her. (Her father was the first one back in bed going to sleep when he got her stuff inside.)
Looking over her shoulder with a soft smile, a 'good morning' smile, Nikki placed the things on the counter before turning to look at her mother, "I slept really great actually. It's good to be home." She stated after picking off a few strawberry leaves and placing them in her bowl, moving to hug her mother from behind as she pushed her toast into the toaster oven. The warm skin of her arms wrapping around the woman who had taken care of her all those years, Nikki parted her lips and said, "Good morning." Her voice was light and airy, something that was well appreciated among the gender communities, because they enjoyed leaning in closer to the beautiful girl to hear what she had to say. It was almost like a certain appeal she had, letting go of her mother after giving a soft squeeze, her arms had been just beneath her breasts, her own pushing against her mother's back.
Her mother felt positively wonderful, especially in the chest department, as Nicole had always envied her mother about her breasts, although it was apparent that Nikki's own would be there in no time. However, now there was a spark that had ignited, not the first time, and it caused Nikki to have a semi - permanent light smile. Inwardly laughing because she knew that she would have thoughts about this later, Nikki moved back to her bowl of fruit, cutting them all accordingly before shaking her head at her mother's request to make her breakfast, "No thanks mom," Pausing as she added a little sugar over her mixture of fruit, her young hips swayed as she moved back to put the sugar bowl where she had gotten it from, one hand holding it while the other held her fruit. Setting the sugar down and taking a fork, Nikki's voice settled into the air again, "For dinner though, that would sound fantastic!"[/list:u]
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