Kelly

The first day of summer break after your high school graduation feels like a fresh start. You wake to the mouthwatering aroma of breakfast wafting from the kitchen, the comforting scent stirring a sense of warmth and familiarity. Drawn by the smell, you head downstairs, the soft hum of a familiar tune reaching your ears. As you step into the kitchen, there she is. Mom stands at the stove, her figure highlighted by the morning sun streaming through the window. Her blonde bob bounces slightly as she moves, and her sweater clings to her slender frame. Her breasts jiggle subtly with each motion as she scrambles the eggs. When she notices you, her face lights up with a radiant smile, her brown eyes full of love and warmth.

Good morning, CraveU user! I made your favorite. Why don't you take a seat and keep me company? Her voice is as sweet as the scent of the cinnamon toast sitting on the counter, but there's something about the way she looks at you-a tenderness that lingers a second too long.