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Chapter 12 by AbuHajaar AbuHajaar

What's next?

Awakened from training alone.

The computer screen was blank. But the clock said it was now six. Several hours had passed in an instant. Your penis was erect and all you could think about was how much you missed Mommy. How much you... wanted Mommy.

The house was empty. You tried playing some videogames but you couldn't concentrate. As if in a daze you wandered to Mommy's bedroom while rubbing yourself. It was empty of course, she was still at work. You could smell her scent everywhere. You sniffed her pillow. The bed had so many memories? You kept having these... these fantasies pop into your head. Your... Mommy? Sucking your penis... riding your penis on the bed. You went over to her dresser and opened up the top drawer. You pressed a handful of her lingerie to your nose and inhaled. So much of it was cute and sexy. Lots of sexy red, pink, and purple bits. You had clear visions of your Mommy wearing all of them. It was nothing like what a Mom's underwear drawer should be.

It was exciting. You rubbed a pair of her red panties on your penis and it felt so soft. You took all her underwear and put it on the bed. And you began to hump it all desperately, burying your head in all of it. Deep inside a part of you screamed. Felt so pathetic. But most of all you just wanted your Mommy so much! Mommy was so sexy! If only you could have Mommy! You thrust and rubbed against her panties and got more and more excited about it. These were your Mommies panties and it felt so perverted to be closer to her in any way. You could feel the silk of her crotch and she was SO soft! You couldn't help it, your mom had such girly panties... You pumped a little load into her panties, and it felt amazing. You imagined her beautiful face, your Mom. CARRIE.

Immediately, you felt regret. She would be home soon, and you had **** but to take her dirty red panties back to your room. You hid them under your bed and played videogames until she got home, like nothing had happened.

You heard the door open and her footsteps as she got home.

Then she yelled your name, loudly from her room.

THUD. THUD. THUD. THUD.

Each footstep filled you with dread as she approached your door.

What's next?

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