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A Bawdy Weekend Brunch with My Ebony Step-Mama

The Sizzle of Sausages and the Simmer of Sensuality

Man, weekends have been made for my ebony step-mama, Mama Sade. I ain’t gonna lie, once I first moved in with her, I used to be just a little uneasy. But now, I gotta admit, I’m feelin’ each curve and each transfer she makes.

Saturday mornings, she’d whip up a mouth-watering brunch. The aroma of beddable sausages and simmering grits would go with the flow thru the home, but it surely used to be the spice in her eyes that actually were given me goin’. She’d be swayin’ to a couple oldschool R&B, her hips movin’ in some way that made my center race.

One Saturday, I strolled into the kitchen, rubbin’ my eyes, nonetheless half-asleep. Mama Sade used to be on the range, her apron tied comfortable round her voluptuous determine. She appeared over her shoulder, her eyes sparklin’ as they locked with mine.

“Good mornin’, sweetheart,” she purred, her voice as easy as chocolate syrup. I felt a stirrin’ in my pants as I watched her lean over-the-counter, her size globes jigglin’ ever so quite.

“Mornin’, Mama,” I responded, tryin’ to sound informal. But inside of, I used to be a goner. She became again to the range, her roundass swayin’ invitingly. I could not lend a hand however stare, my eyes fixated at the silky curve of her hips.

She dished up our breakfast, her arms daintily arranging the meals on our plates. As she became, she stuck my gaze and winked, her eyes sparklin’ with a secret. I felt a surge of thrill rush thru me, my center poundin’ in my bust.

We sat down on the desk, our eyes by no means leavin’ every different’s. I may really feel the stress between us, revel in a coil able to spring. The silence hung heavy, but it surely used to be electrical, charged with unstated wants.

Finally, she broke the silence, her voice low and impossible to resist. “You know, sweetheart, I’ve been thinkin’…”

My center skipped a beat. What used to be she gonna say? I held my breath, my eyes broad as saucers.

She leaned ahead, her voice a whisper. “I’ve been thinkin’ about how a lot I savor cookin’ for you… and I’ve been thinkin’ about how I’d love to do extra than simply feed you…”

My breath stuck in my throat as she trailed off, her eyes smoldering. I felt a impress ignite inside me, fueled by way of her phrases and her gaze. I knew what she used to be implying, and I wasn’t gonna combat it.

We completed our brunch in silence, our eyes locked in a shared working out. As we stood up, she reached out and took my hand, her contact sending shivers down my backbone.

“Let’s take this to the bed room,” she whispered, her voice savor velvet. My center raced as I adopted her, my thoughts crammed with photographs of what used to be to return.

We closed the door rass us, the room crammed with the smell of her fragrance and the anticipation of the unknown. She became to me, her eyes smoldering as she leaned in, her lips brushing in opposition to mine.

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