They quickly tidied up.

"Ryan, you done eating yet? I just lost a match and I need your help, man." Andrew grumbled as he came down the stairs. When he reached the kitchen, he saw you sitting closely with his mother.

"Hey, why are you two sitting so close?" Andrew asked, clearly suspicious that you were up to something behind his back.

"It's nothing serious, sweetie," Kelly quickly said, thinking fast to cover the suspicious atmosphere. "Since you and Ryan are going to the same university, I wanted to talk to him about a few important things."

"Yeah, Mom. But when you're done, you have to give Ryan back to me," Andrew replied casually, trying to avoid getting scolded for playing too many games.

He then turned to you. "Alright, remember—you still have to play with me later. We need two more matches to settle who’s the real boss around here." With that, Andrew grabbed a bag of snacks and a can of Coke before heading back upstairs.

"Don't worry, once I'm done here, I'll come up and show you exactly who the 'boss' really is," you replied with a grin, secretly groping Kelly’s round, plump ass behind his back.

Andrew shouted an “OK!” from the stairs. Once he was out of sight, you let out a sigh of relief.

Now that the danger had passed, you looked back at the MILF who had become your obedient little slut just today. Her face was flushed, and her whole body glistened with sweat after your intense session.

“Thank God we didn’t get caught. I don’t even want to imagine how my son would look at me,” Kelly said, sounding even more relieved than you were.

“So… do you want to keep enjoying this hot MILF right here, or are you going upstairs to play games with Andrew?” she asked playfully.

“Damn, that’s a tough choice,” you whispered into her ear, your warm breath brushing against her skin and making her blush even harder. Even though she was in her thirties with a college-aged son, she still had the heart of a shy young girl.

“Hey, don’t tease me like that, you idiot,” she said, embarrassed. “There are plenty of younger, prettier girls out there. You could easily find someone better than me…”

You didn’t reply. Instead, you squeezed her plump ass even harder. The sudden pressure made her moan softly. Taking advantage, you used your free hand to play with her full breasts. Overwhelmed by the double stimulation, Kelly closed her eyes and let out a quiet, needy whimper.

“Don’t be so hard on yourself, Kelly. Look at you—how many women in their thirties have a body this sexy and voluptuous? You’re the hottest MILF I’ve ever seen,” you gently reassured her.

Kelly shivered at your words, her hot, hurried breaths tickling your neck. For a moment, the two of you simply stayed close, enjoying each other’s warmth and her sweet feminine scent.

“Thank you, Ryan… You make me feel truly desired,” she whispered. “You really like beautiful women, don’t you? It feels like you want to claim every pretty woman you see… even if they’re already married.”

“Maybe,” you chuckled, teasing her. “I do have a thing for beauty.”

Your hand slipped under her panties, gently kneading her bare ass. “This ass is mine now. Even your husband isn’t allowed to touch it anymore.”

“Yes… this plump ass belongs to you,” she breathed submissively. “Sam will never touch it again. No one will—except you, Ryan.”

“Good girl.” Your hands paused, then moved up to gently fix her messy hair.

“Do you like it?” she asked, her voice low and seductive in a way you’d never heard before. “Do you like stealing another man’s woman? Do you enjoy ruining her and making her completely yours?” Each word felt like a devil’s whisper.

Your cock instantly hardened again.

“Yeah… I do,” you admitted without shame, revealing your true nature.

“Don’t be embarrassed, Ryan. There’s nothing to be ashamed of. What Sam, Andrew, or anyone else thinks doesn’t matter. I belong to you now. So just tell me what you want me to do, and I’ll do it.”

“Just like that?” you asked, pulling back from her ear to look into her deep emerald eyes. You saw no disgust or deception—only the familiar warmth you’d known since the day you met her, along with something deeper and more passionate.

“So… what should we do now?” she asked.

“Let’s take a shower. We both smell like sex,” you smirked.

“Alright, let’s go,” Kelly replied, looking at you excitedly like a child about to go on an adventure.

“Oh, and you should get fully naked first,” you added with a mischievous grin. “Why don’t you strip for me? Right here. Right now.”

“Completely naked? How naughty…” Kelly bit her lip seductively. She reached down, pulled her tank top over her head, and revealed her large, creamy breasts. You stared, mesmerized by the sight that had dominated your fantasies for so long. Noticing your intense gaze, she blushed as she unbuttoned her shorts and slid them down her thick thighs.

“Can’t believe I’m standing naked in front of my son’s best friend…” she said, pretending to be shy.

“What if both your husband and son found out?” you asked with a wicked smile.

“I imagine they’d be furious… at least until they realized I completely belong to you now,” she replied, sliding her panties down and standing fully naked before you. She slowly turned around, giving you a complete view of what was now yours: her perky nipples, slim waist, tight pussy with a neat patch of red hair, and those full, round ass cheeks.

“Since you belong to me completely, nothing else matters. Only me, right?” you said, drinking in every inch of her perfect body.

“Yes. No one else matters. Only you,” Kelly whispered. She took a step closer, making her heavy breasts sway enticingly. “You’ve stripped me completely, Ryan. What are you going to do with me now?”

Without hesitation, you tore off your own clothes and began hungrily groping her naked body right there in the kitchen like a starved beast. You kissed her deeply while kneading her massive tits. Her nipples quickly hardened under your touch. She moaned softly and rubbed her wet pussy along your hard cock.

“Let’s slow down a bit,” she teased, even as her hand gently stroked your shaft. “We have plenty of time. Everything I have is yours. Let’s go shower first.”

Then a brilliant idea struck you. *What if I add more roles after “Ryan Ferro’s”? Like “Ryan Ferro’s pet” or “Ryan Ferro’s cosplayer”?* The possibilities seemed endless. You also wanted to test what would happen if you erased the words “Ryan Ferro’s” from her arm. The bathroom would be the perfect place to experiment—you could write and erase easily there.

“Let’s go shower,” you said, grabbing the Sharpie. Completely naked, the two of you headed to the bathroom together. Kelly was about to become your first real test subject.