You just sat back, this was going to be a relaxing day. "Jack, remember about dinner, I don't want fast food again!" Your mother shouted from downstairs." I'm going to school!" She continued, before I heard the front door slam shut. You immediately went and watched tv. You couldn't pass up such an opportunity.
Before you knew it, mom was going to get back soon, you needed to prepare dinner! You put on an apron and went into the kitchen, your hands went around magically making everything.
Before you knew it, you had some roast chicken at the table, just in time, as you heard the door open. You went to greet your mother, she was drenched in sweat from the summer heat, her breasts were fully on show through the soaking shirt, you couldn't resist, you swapped...
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