So many things to see

Alex decided to wait in the living room as his mother, had instructed him to do since the beggining. He took a seat on the plush, worn-out sofa in their humble living room, his small frame sinking into the cushions. The living room was cozy and undeniably Mexican, with vibrant textiles adorning the walls and a low-hanging chandelier made of wrought iron and dangling crystal prisms. A worn-out rug lay in the center of the room, its intricate patterns faded from years of use.

After a while, Mary appeared at the top of the stairs, her curvaceous figure drawing Alex's attention. She was wearing a pair of old jeans that hugged her hips and ass accentuating her figure. A pair of cheap high heels added a touch of glamour to her outfit, while a pink blouse uncovered her shoulders and left her white bra straps exposed. Her brown wavy hair cascaded down her back, and she walked down the stairs with a confident and sensual stride.

She gave Alex a nod of approval before making her way to the front door, where she paused for a moment, taking in the scene before her.

Their apartment building was situated in a prominent white neighborhood, where spotless houses with meticulously maintained gardens stood proudly. Mary couldn't help but compare her own disheveled home to those of her neighbors, a pang of inadequacy washing over her. But she quickly pushed the thought aside, not wanting Alex to pick up on her discomfort.

Mary led the way to the car, her son following closely behind her. Their car once gleaming paint job now dulled by the passage of time. Mary unlocked the doors with a click, and they both climbed in, the interior of the car smelling faintly of candy and old fast food.

"Ready to go, mijo?" Mary asked, turning to Alex with a smile.

Alex nodded in a cheerful way, unable to take his eyes off of his mother's curves. She was a sexy Mexican MILF, and he couldn't help but feel a rush of excitement at the thought of spending the day with her. A small smile playing at the corners of his lips. "I'm glad I get to spend the day with you, Mom."

Mary felt a warmth spread through her chest at her son's words, her heart swelling with love for him. "I'm glad too, mijo," she said, reaching out to ruffle his hair affectionately. "I'm glad too."

As they pulled out of the driveway and onto the street, the sun streamed in through the car windows, casting a golden glow over everything it touched. Mary couldn't help but feel a sense of contentment and happiness, knowing that she was spending this special day with her son, no matter where they went or what they did.

As Mary and Alex make their way to the mall, the sheer size of the building looms over them. The towering structure is adorned with gleaming windows and vibrant neon signs, beckoning shoppers to explore its countless wonders.

As they step out of the car, Mary takes Alex's hand in a firm, motherly grip. It's not a light gesture, the kind that one might make with a friend or a romantic partner. Instead, it's a gesture that speaks volumes about the dynamic between them. Mary is leading the way, Alex doesn't try to fight it. Instead, he allows himself to be led, taking in the sights and sounds of the bustling mall around him.

As they make their way inside, Alex can't help but be impressed by the sheer variety of shops and restaurants that surround them. There's a high-end department store, a bustling food court, and even a massive electronics retailer.

Mary leads Alex through the mall, pointing out various shops and attractions along the way. She seems to know exactly where she's going, and her confident stride only adds to her allure. Alex can't help but feel a sense of pride as he walks beside his mother, taking in the admiring glances that she receives from passersby.

After exploring the mall for what seems like hours, Mary stops abruptly.

"Alright, Alex, I think that's everything we need," Mary says, as she takes one last look at the items in their cart. "Let's see how much we have left."

She pulls out her wallet and begins to calculate the remaining amount. After a few moments, she looks up at Alex with a relieved smile. "Well, I'll be damned, we still have a few dollars left! What should we do with it?