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Super-Earth
- Joined
- Apr 9, 2009
Allison is a 34 yr old working mother. She's a teacher and her son Colin just went away to college to play baseball. He's come home for the weekend to spend time with his mother when he begins to notice she isn't the unattractive, old school teacher type she pretends to be. He tries to fight his urges but he can't help notice how gorgeous she is and how sad she's been lately without the love of a man, so he begins to coach her into having fun and loosening up. This isn't just about sex, it's the bond/affection of a mother and son. There can be some wild crazy parts, maybe they try some kinky stuff to loosen her up, give her a little danger. Maybe some public stuff to live on edge. But yeah there will be some sweet romantic almost stuff as well. Looking for a literate role player for this roll. Colin's sweet, funny and a bit blunt while his mother is almost the opposite until of course, he brings back the real her and makes her feel like a teen again.
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One. Two. Three. Four...every stroke of the brush was perfect in length just like it was every morning of every day for the past five years. Allison looked at herself in the mirror unable to recognize the reflection that lie within. What had happened to her? She still had the same jet black locks that curled gently upon her shoulders. She still had those beautiful piercing blue eyes her mother had passed down to her. Hell she even had the same body structure she had in high school and yet...something was off. Where was that smile of hers? Her father had always told her she had the most radiant smile, much like that of her mother's and yet...she hadn't seen it in years. Combing her slender fingers through the flowing black waves, a sigh stained her soft pink lips. Life was just rather...bland. There was nothing at all exciting, nothing at all that made her happy. Well, except for Colin. And who is Colin you ask? The only person to get her close to actually grinning in eighteen years and he just so happens to be her son.
Alli was young when she had him and sixteen wasn't the ideal age to raise a child in this day and age, but she stuck with it. Still with him going off to college it made her awfully lonely. Looking at her reflection, it was easy to tell she hadn't been touched in years. Her body was in pristine working condition, thanks to working and exercising regularly. She was a stickler for healthy food as well. Every now and then she snuck a burger but mostly it was veggies and fruits. Still, what was the point in having a smoking hot body...with no one to see it? Sitting the brush down, she pulled up her hair nice and tight in a bun and fished around on her desk for her thin wire framed glasses. Her finger tip brushed along the edge of the glasses and she slipped them on her face, pushing them up the bridge of her nose. Combined with the plain black dress slacks and white button top, she looked much older than thirty-four, but she didn't mind. Not too much anyways. It was part of the job of being a teacher. You couldn't look fantastically hot, especially at a private school. You had to cover up you figure, but that's pretty much how she looked everyday of her life.
Just as she was finishing up her dress routine, her cell rang. School was canceled...on account of the flu epidemic. Her blue eyes rolled slightly in annoyance. Maybe it would have been smarter to cancel before it was spread about the entire building. Making her way back into the bedroom of her rather lavish house she began to unbutton her shirt. She had the first four undone when another distraction hit. The door bell. Her heels clacked in the hall way as she made her way to the entrance, forgetting that he shirt was somewhat open, revealing teasing glimpses of her double cup chest. "I'm coming," she called before finally reaching the door. Pulling it open, Allison gasped softly, breaking out into a little smirk at the sight of the gentleman outside it. "Colin!" she squeaked, wrapping her eyes around his lithe figure. He was small looking, much like herself, but he was rather defined and muscular being a baseball player. "What are you doing here?! You should be in school!" she half scolded, half laughed as she ushered the college boy into his old home. They'd only had it a few years, since she inherited it from her great grandfather's passing, but they still had memories there.
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One. Two. Three. Four...every stroke of the brush was perfect in length just like it was every morning of every day for the past five years. Allison looked at herself in the mirror unable to recognize the reflection that lie within. What had happened to her? She still had the same jet black locks that curled gently upon her shoulders. She still had those beautiful piercing blue eyes her mother had passed down to her. Hell she even had the same body structure she had in high school and yet...something was off. Where was that smile of hers? Her father had always told her she had the most radiant smile, much like that of her mother's and yet...she hadn't seen it in years. Combing her slender fingers through the flowing black waves, a sigh stained her soft pink lips. Life was just rather...bland. There was nothing at all exciting, nothing at all that made her happy. Well, except for Colin. And who is Colin you ask? The only person to get her close to actually grinning in eighteen years and he just so happens to be her son.
Alli was young when she had him and sixteen wasn't the ideal age to raise a child in this day and age, but she stuck with it. Still with him going off to college it made her awfully lonely. Looking at her reflection, it was easy to tell she hadn't been touched in years. Her body was in pristine working condition, thanks to working and exercising regularly. She was a stickler for healthy food as well. Every now and then she snuck a burger but mostly it was veggies and fruits. Still, what was the point in having a smoking hot body...with no one to see it? Sitting the brush down, she pulled up her hair nice and tight in a bun and fished around on her desk for her thin wire framed glasses. Her finger tip brushed along the edge of the glasses and she slipped them on her face, pushing them up the bridge of her nose. Combined with the plain black dress slacks and white button top, she looked much older than thirty-four, but she didn't mind. Not too much anyways. It was part of the job of being a teacher. You couldn't look fantastically hot, especially at a private school. You had to cover up you figure, but that's pretty much how she looked everyday of her life.
Just as she was finishing up her dress routine, her cell rang. School was canceled...on account of the flu epidemic. Her blue eyes rolled slightly in annoyance. Maybe it would have been smarter to cancel before it was spread about the entire building. Making her way back into the bedroom of her rather lavish house she began to unbutton her shirt. She had the first four undone when another distraction hit. The door bell. Her heels clacked in the hall way as she made her way to the entrance, forgetting that he shirt was somewhat open, revealing teasing glimpses of her double cup chest. "I'm coming," she called before finally reaching the door. Pulling it open, Allison gasped softly, breaking out into a little smirk at the sight of the gentleman outside it. "Colin!" she squeaked, wrapping her eyes around his lithe figure. He was small looking, much like herself, but he was rather defined and muscular being a baseball player. "What are you doing here?! You should be in school!" she half scolded, half laughed as she ushered the college boy into his old home. They'd only had it a few years, since she inherited it from her great grandfather's passing, but they still had memories there.