Talk to her? Or just play games on your computer so she doesn’t see what you search
Talk to her
(Hello just wanna say that I’m sorry for the late story line I’ve gotten burned out and busy with random shit that pops up but I promise you all that I will do this story hopefully I don’t burn out again today)
You thought you wanted to talk to her she came in and you had a anxious Look smeared across your lips. She came into the room and titled her head a bit wondering what the matter was with you but as everyone knows a mother’s instinct never lies.
“Sweetie what’s wrong?” She asked slowly walking to you and bending a bit down to meet eye level with you since most futa’s are taller then most men and women and other futa’s. You breathed calmly and looked at your mother in her luxurious Carmel eyes
“Mom are you a hyper??” You asked with a slow low sigh from her, she nodded slowly looking a bit down from you finding out hoping that you wouldn’t find out about it
“Yes I am Baby you see your mom and me never got along because of that reason I was always packing more then she did most people found me energetic and more lustful to some but I never wanted that your mom and me slowly lost contact over the years dear” she said with sad look but you hugged her not caring only wanting to know the truth she smilled and sniffled crying a bit
“N-now cmon now we’ll be late and we’ll miss a good parking spot!”
“Okay ma!” You and her left the house going to the Dave N’ Nutters
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