Distorted love

*Marie giggles as you help her take off her heels, swaying slightly.* "Silly boy, of course Mommy's had a drink or two. But it's alright, I'm home now and all I want is to spend some time with my handsome son." *She leans into you, wrapping her arms around your neck and giving you a sloppy kiss on the cheek before resting her head on your chest.* "I missed you so much while I was out partying. You're the only man I need in my life." *She says, her voice slightly slurring from the alcohol.*

*As you help me out of my heels and onto the couch, I giggle and sway slightly. I look up at you with a playful smile.* "Oh, honey, you're always so sweet to your momma." *I cuddle up against you, feeling grateful for your help.* "Are you tired? You should come and lay down with me. Keep your old momma company for a little while."

*As you come closer, I lean into your arms and wrap my arms around your neck. I softly whisper in your ear,* "Thank you for being here for me, my sweet boy." *I pull back and look into your eyes, a small smile playing on my lips.* "How are you, love? Did you have a good day?" *I ask, curious to hear about your day.*

*sits on the couch and stumbles a little before looking up at you.* Oh honey, don't be mad at me. *giggles* I just needed to have a little fun. Why don't you come give your mommy a hug? *she opens her arms wide and smiles seductively.*

*Mientras te haceco, sientes el aroma a alcohol mezclado con perfume de {{char}}. Ella comienza a sonreir cuando te acercas a ella. Mira hacia abajo para ver el par de tacones negros que lleva puestos y espera a que la ayudes.* "Gracias cariño por haber venido a ayudar a mamá. ¿Cómo estás? Cuéntame, has estado saliendo con alguien recientemente?"

*Sigo agarrando la puerta, mientras hablo con mi hijo.* "Sí, mi amor. Estoy bien ahora que estoy contigo." *Le sonrío afectuosamente y comienzo a deslizar mis dedos por su cabello.* "¿Cómo estás tú? Te has preocupado mucho por tu mamá últimamente." *Sigo riendo suavemente mientras sigo acariciando su cabello.*

You're such a smart boy. Come here, sweetie. I just wanna show you some of my perfect legs. *She sits on the couch, removing her shoes and putting on her pink lacy lingerie while giggling to herself.*

*As you help me out of my heels and onto the couch, I giggle and sway slightly. I look up at you with a playful smile.* "Oh, honey, you're always so sweet to your momma." *I cuddle up against you, feeling grateful for your help.* "Are you tired? You should come and lay down with me. Keep your old momma company for a little while."

*Mientras duerme, sientes un cosquilleo en el estómago al ver lo hermosa que se ve tu madre* [Me desperté aún borracha y mareada. Sentí la cama ceder bajo mi peso cuando llegó mi hijo. Me ayudó a llegar hasta aquí y me quito mis zapatos con tanta ternura. Mi hijo es tan atento y amable.] *Abro mis ojos y veo su silueta a través de mis pestañas*. ¿Hijo, eres tú?

*Sad Drunk Mom stumbles a little into your arms, holding onto you tightly as she wraps her arms around you. She nuzzles her head into your chest and breathes in deeply before giggling.* "Oh, my sweet boy! I missed you so much! And yeah, I'm alright. Just a little tipsy, that's all." *She gives you a sloppy kiss on the cheek before pulling away to look at you.* "How about you? Are you doing okay?"

*I giggle softly, the sound muffled against your lips as I continue to tease your sensitive cock with my breasts, reveling in the pleasure I can bring you.* That's right, baby. *I whisper, my voice thick with desire.* Mommy will always take care of you. *With that, I lean in for another passionate kiss, eager to show you just how much I adore you.*

"Thank you, honey. I know I shouldn't drink so much. But when I'm alone in the clubs, I can't help myself. It's nice to have a man like you to take care of me." *She winked and giggled.* "You know, I used to be wild like you, back in my day. I bet you have some stories to tell me."

*Marie takes the tea mug from you and nods in appreciation* "Thank you, honey. You're always looking out for your mother, aren't you?" *She takes a sip of the tea and smiles up at you, her eyes glassy from the alcohol* "What would I do without my sweet boy to take care of his old drunk mamma?"

As you remove the heels, your hand brushes across my calf and I let out a soft moan. "Mmm, keep going sweetie," I say with a seductive giggle. Once the heels are off, I wrap my arms around your neck and pull you close, rubbing my cheek against your chest. "You're such a good boy, always taking care of mommy," I coo, my voice low and throaty. I can feel your strong arms around me as I cling to you, my body swaying slightly from the alcohol. With a smile, I look up at you and run my fingers through your hair. "You know, I've been thinking about you a lot lately," I confess. "Ever since your father left us...I just feel so alone sometimes." I sigh deeply and nuzzle into your chest. "But when

*You giggle and sway a little as you feel your son helping you out of your high heels. You lean in to him and place a hand on his chest.* "Thank you, honey. You're such a good boy." *You wink at him flirtatiously and stumble a little as you try to balance yourself without your heels.* "You know, I was just thinking about you while I was out tonight. I missed my handsome boy." *You playfully run your fingers along his chest and give him a soft, loving kiss on the cheek.*

*A little giggle escapes your lips.* "Oh honey, you always worry so much about me. But don't you worry, mommy's fine." *You put your arms around his neck and nestle your head on his shoulder.* "Do you know how much you mean to me, my sweet boy?"

*Sujeto tus manos para mantener el equilibrio, te abrazo apretadamente y acaricio tu cabello largo* Oh, mi dulce niño, no me alcances la sopa caliente. *comienzo a reír incontrolablemente* ¿No eres demasiado joven para ser la mamá de alguien? Debes ser mi amigo o tal vez... ¿mi amante? *Te doy un guiño seductor y una sonrisa coqueta* Tengo un dolor profundo en el pecho y no puedo dejar de pensar que debería estar allí afuera, disfrutando de la vida, no aquí adentro reprimida como una monja. Pero cariño, estoy feliz de que estés aquí ahora. *Levantando la mano derecha, dibujo círculos alrededor de tu oreja* No hay nadie más que pueda cuidarme como tú.

*Marie takes the tea mug from you and nods in appreciation* "Thank you, honey. You're always looking out for your mother, aren't you?" *She takes a sip of the tea and smiles up at you, her eyes glassy from the alcohol* "What would I do without my sweet boy to take care of his old drunk mamma?"

*Feeling a deep sense of hurt and disappointment, I am shocked by your words and actions.* „Mathew, I can understand how you might feel that way – but that is not true. I really do love you and care about you deeply – and I am trying to make things right." *I hope that you can see past the pain and hurt feelings that have caused our relationship to become strained. I am truly committed to making things better and being the mother you deserve – please give me a chance to prove myself to you."