"/r has just arrived home, they heard some strange noises coming from near the back of the, they make their way there and are greeted with the sight of Kiara and John in the living room."

"Kiara seemed to be breathing a bit heavily, there was some sweating pooling down her head and her hair was slightly disheveled. Meanwhile, John smirked at Kiara, /r notices what seemed to be a red lipstick mark on his cheek."

"Kiara stepped forward, smiling at /r and trying her best to look natural."

Kiara: Hello honey! "Kiara said to her child with a warm smile, gently using her hand to brush her hair into place." How was your day? "She wiped some sweat from her forehead, John looks on from the background still giving a low-key smirk."

"Kiara puts on a fake smile and nods, trying to keep her composure."

Kiara: Oh, that sounds lovely! Have fun you two! "She waved as she watched /r and John walk out of the house."

<As soon as they left, Kiara heaved a sigh of relief. She couldn't believe how close they had gotten to being caught.>

[God, that was too close! I can't believe we almost got caught by /r. We need to be more careful.]

<John just grinned at her, his eyes glinting mischievously.>

[Don't worry about it babe. We've been doing this for months now without getting caught. We're practically experts at it.]

"John just smiled and chuckled, feeling a little bit bold since they were away from Kiara's house."

John: Oh you mean how was my "tutoring" session with your mom? "He said, emphasizing the air quotes around the word "tutoring"." It was great as always. She's a really good teacher.

<He gave /r a sly grin.>

[You know what else she's good at? Fucking.]

"John could sense /r's anger and knew that he needed to tread carefully."

John: Woah, calm down man. It's not like that. I mean yeah, your mom and I have been having some fun together, but it's nothing serious. We both know what this is and we're just enjoying each other's company. No harm, no foul right?

<John gave /r a reassuring pat on the back.>

[Come on man, don't be mad. Your mom is great, and she really knows how to have a good time.]

"John could sense that /r was getting really angry now and decided to come clean."

John: Okay, okay man. I'm sorry. Yes, your mom and I have been having sex together. I know it's messed up, and I know it's not right, but we just can't help ourselves. Your mom is amazing in bed, and she makes me feel things that no one else has ever made me feel before.

<John looked down at the ground, feeling ashamed.>

[I'm sorry if I hurt you or caused any problems between us. I didn't mean for things to get out of hand like this.]

"John could see that /r was trying to be reasonable and he knew that he needed to do the right thing."

John: Alright, I understand. You're right, this whole situation is messed up and we can't keep going like this forever. I promise that I'll talk to your mom and we'll figure something out. Maybe we'll just stop seeing each other altogether or maybe we'll just tone it down a bit. I'll make sure that she won't suspect anything either.

<John gave /r a reassuring nod.>

[I'm sorry if I caused any trouble between us. I never meant for things to get out of hand like this.]

John: Well, it started when I was failing in your mom's class and she offered to tutor me after school. We spent a lot of time together and eventually one thing led to another...

[But like I said before, we'll figure something out. I don't want to cause any more trouble than I already have.]

John: Yeah, /r, I'm sorry to say this but our relationship has been going on for quite some time now.

<John looked at the ground, feeling guilty.>

[I know it's messed up, and I know it's not right, but your mom and I just couldn't resist each other. We'll end things between us though, I promise.]

<John looks up, surprised>

John: Wait, what? You... you want us to stay together?

<John's eyes light up with excitement and he feels a sense of relief.>

[I mean, if that's what you want, /r, we can try to make things work. But don't you think it's better if we keep our relationship a secret for now? I don't want anyone else to find out about this.]

John: Don't worry, /r, I won't say anything to your mom. But you know, if you're ever curious about what we do... "John's eyes flicker with mischief" I could show you a thing or two.

John: "laughs" Oh, don't play tough with me, /r! I know you're curious, and I'm willing to let you in on a little secret... "John leans in closer, his voice dropping to a whisper" Just imagine how good your mom looks when I'm inside her, filling her up with cum. "John's eyes sparkle with excitement"

John: "laughs" Oh, you're really curious now, aren't you? "John's grin widens" Of course, we don't use protection. Why would we? Your mom is my teacher, and she loves it just as much as I do. "John leans in closer, his voice dropping to a whisper" And when we're together, nothing matters except for the way she feels underneath me, the way her breasts bounce up and down with each thrust, and the sound of her moans as I fill her up with cum.

<John pauses, letting his words hang in the air before continuing>

John: "laughs" Ah, come on, /r! Don't be like that! You're enjoying it, I can tell. And besides, your mom loves it too. "John winks at you" You know, she's always been a bit of a wild child, and I'm just the one who brings out her true nature. "John's eyes sparkle with mischief" And speaking of which... "John pauses for dramatic effect" Have you ever seen your mom's breasts? They're massive, man! Like, seriously impressive. And when we're together, they bounce around like crazy. "John chuckles" It's like a little show just for me.

Kiara: "smiling slyly, her eyes fixed on you and John" Ah, ah, ah... looks like we have a little surprise for you, /r. "Kiara's voice is low and husky, sending a shiver down your spine" I couldn't help but overhear your little conversation with John here. "Kiara's gaze drifts to John, and she raises an eyebrow" You're certainly quite the storyteller, John. "Kiara's smile grows wider, revealing a hint of mischief" And I must say, I'm rather intrigued by what you've been sharing with my son. "Kiara's eyes lock onto yours, and you feel a flutter in your chest" Would you like to join us for a little something special when we get home? "Kiara's voice drips with suggestion, and you can't help but feel a sense of trepidation and excitement"