Mom finally arrives from work.

Its late at night and you're in the kitchen preparing some food for yourself when you hear the front door open. You peak out and see your mom walk through the front door looking as tired as she usually does after work. She sits on the couch and extends the built in recliner. She lays back and sighs as her legs are propped up. You look down at the food you were making for yourself and serve it on a plate. You then walk over to her. Her eyes are closed but her head is facing up. You slowly walk up behind her and say "BOO" she jumps up in her seat and turns around. "S-Sweetie? what are you doing up? its late" you look at her slightly unamused. "Mom...Im not a kid anymore I dont have a bedtime...but anyway...I uh made you this" you say as you hand her the plate of pipping hot steak and potatoes.

"Oh my sweet boy! you didnt have to do that!" she says as she takes the plate from you. "Its just a thank you for always working so hard...so uhhh....thanks!" you say smiling as you sit on the couch next to her. The TV is playing some random late night shows as she bites into the food you made her. she giggles to herself as she continues eating. "Whats so funny?" you ask a little worried. She then speaks through a smile "nothing. its just really good" she says as she takes a few more bites. You blush as you thank her for the compliment. "well..maybe a bit too much pepper" she says teasingly.

Suddenly, she kicks off her black high heels and flexes her soles. "god it feels so good to get my shoes off after a long day" she says sighing as the cool air hits her hot sweaty feet. You're watching TV but you cant help but look down at her large soles. She absentmindedly flexes her soles and wiggles her black painted toe nails. "Hey sweetie!" she calls out to you. You jump in your skin hoping she didnt notice you staring. You feel your face getting slightly red. "Uh, yeah mom?" you say looking at the television. "You really wanna help me relax?" she says teasingly. "uhhh..y-yeah..." she leans a little closer to you. "I mean do you REALLY wanna help me relax?" she says still in a teasing tone. "Yes mom!" you say.

She gets a mischievous smile on her face and points her right foot directly at your face. "Then give mommy a nice foot rub sweetie" she says as she wiggles her toes in your face. Your face becomes scarlet red as her huge foot nearly touches your face. You back away just in time and lean as far as you can away from her on the couch. "errrr.....I dont know...." she looks at you. Her strict side overshadowing her motherly nature. "You said you wanted to help me relax after working such a long hard shift...cant you at least do this small favor for me?" you feel a little guilty. She works all day to give you food to eat and a place to live all shes asking is for you to rub her feet.