Motherly Love (Eeyore + Calie)
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				Title: <strong>Motherly Love (Eeyore + Calie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>11-12-2010, 01:44:18</strong>
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				Drew silently padded from the front door and up the stairs, making a fast beeline for his room. He didn't look around, his gaze focused at his feet. His headphones blared music into his ears, drowning out all other sounds. He took the stairs two at a time and nearly slammed his door behind him as he slipped into his room. He dropped his backpack on the floor at the foot of his bed before sprawling face down on the dark sheets.<br><br>Fuck, he thought, rolling onto his back to stare up as his poster-covered ceiling. Fuck Susie, fuck girls, fuck them all! He wasn't taking the breakup with his first and only girlfriend well. It had taken him a lot of courage to ask her out in the first place three months ago and now, now she had hooked up with one of his 'friends'. It had been going on for a month at least and everyone knew it except for him of course. The little slut had even given his 'friend' a blowjob. She'd never given him one! <br><br>The one girl he is interested in, the one he asks out, clearly wants nothing to do with him! He had caught her red-handed, kissing the guy right there in school between classes. He had confronted her at lunch about it and they had had a heated argument. He had almost - almost - called her a slut. She had called him a dork and unsocial and boring. Well, that was who he was! He wasn't going to change, become all social, because of some girl!<br><br>He breathed, tried to control his racing heart. He needed to calm down, get over her, forget about her, and his friends. They were all pieces of shit anyway. He was better off alone, on his own. By himself.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Motherly Love (Eeyore + Calie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Calie</strong> on <strong>11-12-2010, 02:12:10</strong>
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				Julie heard Drew come in the door, and she called out to him, but he probably had his earphones in his ears again. When she heard him take the stairs and slam his door she breathed out deeply. Something was wrong. He usually would at least stop and say hi before he locked himself away for the night. She finished up drying the few dishes that were left in the sink and put them away before heading to the stairs herself.<br><br><br>Her long red hair was tied up in a tight ponytail, makeup still on as she had gotten home from work just a little before he came home from school. She was still in her white button down shirt, and black pencil skirt. Julie took great pride in her body. No one ever guessed that she was 43 years old and had two grown boys. Her form was long and slender. She enjoyed exercise very much and that certainly helped. She hated her job, but who didn't? Being an investment banker certainly was not what she wanted to be when she "grew up" but it more than paid the bills. <br><br><br>On her way up the stairs she un-tucked her shirt and when she got to the top, kicked off her heels. She then made her way to Drew's door. She listened for a moment and then knocked gently. When nothing stirred inside the room, she knocked a little harder. Still nothing. She knocked even harder and finally just opened the door. She was a good mom and usually allowed Drew his privacy, but she was worried. Stocking clad feel slid her over to his bed where he seemed to have hurled himself and she pulled one of his ear buds out of his ear.<br><br><br>"Welcome home." Her voice was soft and a little sing-songy.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Motherly Love (Eeyore + Calie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>11-12-2010, 02:25:24</strong>
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				Drew startled as a hand suddenly loomed out of nowhere and tugged one of the earbuds out of his ear. His eyes flared wide and his entire body twitched, before realizing his mother had sneaked up on him. His heart had been sent racing by the sudden shock and the hairs on the back of his neck had stood up. Chills coursed down his body as he regained control, his suddenly peaked senses starting to return to normal.<br><br>"You...you scared me." He says, shifting up the bed a little to sit up against the head board, pillows poofed up beneath him. "Whats up?" He asks, not sure why she had come into his room unannounced. He quickly racked his brain to think if he had done something that would have gotten him in trouble...maybe not leaving his clothes in the laundry basket or something...but couldn't come up with anything reasonable. Besides, her tone of voice was more jovial then anything. He eyed his mother suspiciously. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Motherly Love (Eeyore + Calie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Calie</strong> on <strong>11-12-2010, 02:45:40</strong>
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				She could not help but smile a little. She scared him. Not an easy thing to do. When he sat back against his headboard, she took her place sitting near the end of his bed and patted his leg gently. She could see his mind working, the wheels in his head turning, running through the things he was supposed to do.<br><br><br>"Don't worry, you are not in trouble." She paused a moment and then picked up a book that was laying on his bed. She moved so that she was now laying down a bit, propping herself up on her elbow. She wanted to be ask him what was wrong but she did not want to be overly "Mom" about it.<br><br><br>"I just noticed that you did not come and say hi to me when you came in. I just wanted to make sure everything was okay." She knew her son and she could tell by the tightness around his eyes and lips that everything was not okay. She also did not want to pry and she promised herself that if he said it was nothing, she would leave it at that. Though deep down, she wanted him to talk to her. Since he had hit those "Teenage" years she felt they were growing apart little by little. Her eyes moved from the book in her hands to his face, and she tried very hard to keep her gaze neutral.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Motherly Love (Eeyore + Calie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>11-12-2010, 02:56:35</strong>
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				Drew didn't know how she did it, but she always seemed to know when something was wrong. It was like she had spies everywhere or something. He also didn't see an escape this time either, not with her getting comfortable on his bed beside him the way she was. He played it all out in his head before answering her too. He'd deny anything was wrong, but his tone and actions clearly suggested otherwise. She would pester him until he either yelled at her and told her the truth or both. Either way, she was bound to figure it out in a few days at the latest, once she noticed that he wasn't hanging out after school or talking to his 'girl' on the phone. So why not cut the crap and spill the beans and get it over with?<br><br>"Nothing...well...Susie broke up with me. I don't want to talk about it." He finally says, a little gruffly, avoiding looking at her by looking at the opposite side of the room was a grumpy look on his face, folding his arms across his chest. The loosened earbud dangled down onto his stomach while the other remained lodged in his ear, providing him with some Metallica background music to this awkward conversation.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Motherly Love (Eeyore + Calie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Calie</strong> on <strong>11-12-2010, 03:14:00</strong>
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				When he said those words, her heart broke a little bit. Susie was his first real girlfriend and she knew just how difficult that could be. The way he was sitting was very defensive and she knew she shouldn't push too hard. She did not want to push him away. She was thinking of what to say and noticed that her foot was moving in time to the beat coming from the earbud laying on his stomach. She licked her lips, the lipstick she had on was gone a long time ago, but her lips still tasted like it.<br><br><br>"Honey, I am sorry and it is certainly her loss even though it doesn't feel like it right now. I am here if you wanna talk about it. I hope you know that." She laid the book down and smiled up at him, still not moving from her spot on the bed. Perhaps a subject change was in order.<br><br><br>"How did the big biology test go? Did all that studying last night pay off?" Her legs crossed and she could not help but smile again, seeing how handsome her son was turning out to be. His face and jaw were growing more masculine, his shoulders filled out nicely over the summer. He took good care of himself and that made her very proud. Yes..it was Susie's loss indeed.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Motherly Love (Eeyore + Calie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>11-12-2010, 03:53:51</strong>
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				They all said that, he knew, but how was it her loss? It was Drew that was with out a woman, it was Drew with all the needs and desires of a horny teenager who couldn't see the light at the end of the tunnel. He huffed at his mothers words before shifting his wiry, 5'10" form on the&nbsp; bed a little. His dark hair and eyes had come from his father, of course - he didn't look a bit like his mother. He certainly had her Irish temper though.<br><br>"It went OK. I find out how I did next week once they're graded." He responds, giving her as much information as possible with out being too talkative. He wasn't in the mood for talking right now. He just wanted to be left alone and mope about for the rest of the day. "I've...I've had a rough day. I just want some quiet." He says, a little nervously. He wasn't used to standing up to his mother.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Motherly Love (Eeyore + Calie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Calie</strong> on <strong>11-12-2010, 04:04:06</strong>
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				She could see even before he said it, that he had enough of the talking. She nodded when he added his words to what she knew was coming. He looked so sad, and she just wanted to take him into her arms and cuddle him like she used to do all those years ago, but she knew better. She sat up then, and pushed herself up off his bed. She brushed off the back of her skirt gently and smoothed it down. Her steps carried her very close to him and she moved aside that dark hair and placed a soft kiss upon his forehead, allowing her lips to linger there for just a moment. Julie then moved away and made her way through his door, but before she closed it, she tossed a "Love ya" over her shoulder.<br><br><br>She closed the door then, not waiting for any kind of response. He knew that dinner would be ready at 6 just like always. Perhaps a shower would make her feel a little better. She slid into her bedroom and closed the door slightly. She stripped out of her clothes and walked into the bathroom.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Motherly Love (Eeyore + Calie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>11-12-2010, 04:13:41</strong>
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				He couldn't help but glance at his mother as she got off his bed, stroking down her skirt. She was certainly attractive for a woman her age - his guy friends had joked about how she was a MILF - and Drew kinda had to agree. Not that he'd ever have sex with his own mother, of course! But he didn't mind looking. As she left, he pulled the earbud back up to its proper place and lay there for a few minutes more.<br><br>Anxiety got the better of him - he could never sit still for long, ADD they said - so he finally slid off his bed and left his room. Dinner would be ready soon, if anything about the day would remain normal. He heard noise coming from her bedroom so he decided to go thank her for understanding. He stepped softly down the hallway towards her doorway. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Motherly Love (Eeyore + Calie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Calie</strong> on <strong>12-12-2010, 00:28:05</strong>
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				Julie let the water run in the shower allowing it to grow a bit warmer. She stepped up the the mirror and bent over just a bit to look at her face a little more closely. Small lines were appearing around her eyes. Oh, well they were small and other than the freckles that spread across her cheeks, her skin was flawless. She leaned back then and pulled the elastic tie from her hair, red tresses fell down around her shoulders and down her back gently. True to her Irish heritage, she was a natural redhead. She looked at herself for a moment and could not help but smile. Her stomach was nice and flat and her hips flared just as they should. A white lace bra held her size C breasts beautifully and the matching lacy panties cut high upon her pert little ass.<br><br><br>With a smile she moved from the bathroom and took a seat on the bed. Her hands started at her thighs and she pushed down the stockings that she wore. She laid them beside her on the bed, one after the other. Julie took a moment and laid back on the bed, hands at her sides. The thick comforter under her felt so very good and she could have gone to sleep right there. However, dinner had to be made. It was only going to be her and Drew tonight perhaps it could be a pizza night. She made a mental note to ask him before she got into the shower. That way he could go ahead and order and by the time she got it, it would be there. She forced herself up and folded her hands back to unhook her bra. As it fell from her shoulders the cooler air made her nipples grow taut. Her eyes moved up to her door then and she noticed that it was not closed all the way.<br><br><br>That would not do, what if Drew...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Motherly Love (Eeyore + Calie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>14-12-2010, 05:18:08</strong>
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				Drew couldn't help himself as he passed the half open door. He wanted to know what his mother was doing. He cautiously peeked in through the crack and froze, staring wide eyed at the scene before him. He had to admit he was curious about a girl - a womans - body. He had never seen one or touched one before, and his recent breakup with his girlfriend made him feel like he never would. He wasn't quite sure how to react as he watched his mother undress.<br><br>Simply put, she WAS stunning. The boys at school were right - she was a MILF - and Drew felt a mixed group of emotions stirring up inside of him at the sight of her. He watched as she pulled down her stockings and lay naked, bared in all her glory, on her bed. He started to feel the stirrings of arousal in his loins, like when he had kissed his girlfriend and brushed against her breasts, but he also felt confused - should his mother really be making him feel this way? Wasn't it wrong to look at a naked woman, especially your mother?<br><br>He stood, frozen to the spot, until he saw her lift her head up to look at the door. His eyes bulged in fright and he quickly moved away, darting down the stairs, hoping she hadn't seen him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Motherly Love (Eeyore + Calie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Calie</strong> on <strong>14-12-2010, 17:09:45</strong>
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				She thought she saw a flash of clothing, but it was probably her imagination. She moved to the door and opened it a crack, making sure she covered herself. The only person who was even home besides her, was Drew. Certainly he wouldn't be peeking at his own mother, or would he? She bit into her lip and then called to Drew telling him to order a pizza, whatever he wanted, and that she would be right down. Her mind was deep in thought as she moved to the shower. The idea that her son was watching her should make her angry, but it didn't. It made her nipples tingle a little, and that feeling was joined by a more base and brazen tightening of her inner walls. He -had- just lost his girlfriend and he did seem very depressed about it. <br>&nbsp;<br>If he was watching her, did it arouse him? Such thoughts about her own son! Then again, he was more a man now than a boy. His shoulders were wider and he had grown into a very handsome young man. Susie was a fool. As Julie showered, other thoughts filled her mind. She began to wonder if he had ever "been" with Susie. Was he still a virgin? Her thoughts then filtered into something a little darker. Julie was very experienced, not to the point of being a whore but she enjoyed sex very much and she was certain there were a few things she could teach her son. Was she really thinking about this? Helping her son get through the break-up with her own body as an open book for him. <br>&nbsp;<br>As she was drying her mind was moving a mile a minute and when she stood in front of her closet it still had not stopped. She would usually throw on a pair of sweats and tie her wet hair up, but perhaps something a little more...just to see if it got a reaction. She pulled out her -very- short black silk robe and tied it around her slender waist. The neck line it created dipped low between her breasts. The hem of the robe sat just a little below the curve of her ass. Panties were in order as she was not wanting to scare her son back up to his room. She slid on a pair of dark red boyshorts that hugged her in all of the right places. Her fingers ran through her wet hair and she smiled at herself in the full length mirror. On her way down the stairs she had a moment to think about what she was about to do. Was it the right thing? She hated to see her son hurting and maybe this would cheer him up a little. He had never really seen his mother dressed quite like this before. She rounded the bottom of the stairs and sauntered her way into the kitchen, deciding that it was the right thing to do...for her son.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Motherly Love (Eeyore + Calie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 01:29:19</strong>
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				Drew had no idea what his mother was thinking or planning on doing. Instead, he was battling with the feelings he had felt watching her. Well, he reasoned, it wasn't like he'd actually do anything with his mother and she did not know that he could spy on her. So what if he used it as jerk off material at night? Its not like anyone but himself would know...and his mother was HOT. So he didn't think anymore of it, until she walked down into the kitchen.<br><br>He had been scrounging through the closets to see what there was to snack on and quickly closed the door when he heard her approach. "Whats for dinn...er." He stumbles over the last words, catching sight of her. Even he was smart enough to tell when a woman wasn't wearing a bra, and the silk of her robe certainly accentuated her curves. And her legs...well, the bottom of the robe didn't seem to quite cover her rear. Surely she knew that? "I, uh, am certainly hungry." He adds, trying to recover, looking everywhere but at her.
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