This choice: "Come with me to my room for a moment." • Go Back...Chapter #6"Come with me to my room for a moment." by: AridWD   Preview of Mother 
You were terribly embarassed but your mother seemed to be happy and accepting of your "decision".
At this point, you felt it was futile to argue as your mother had so far not taken you seriously.
"Come on sweetie, we need to discuss some things in my room..." she urged, grabbing your hand gently and guiding you to her room. You felt extremely humiliated as you simply followed her like a child.
You...you were a grown teenage boy! This...this was wrong! Why was she so accepting of this? Could it be that...
No, you didn't even want to imagine your mother had a desire for this to occur. It would make sense considering she had ignored your pleas.
Once in her room, you saw the master bedroom. You were a little thankful that your father was out on a business trip. You couldn't imagine what it would be like if your father was here. Still, there was the risk of your mother telling him.
Your mother slowly sat on the edge of her bed and patted a spot next to her. "Come here baby..."
You did as she command, feeling terribly exposed.
"Sweetie, I'm going to be honest with you. I actually enjoy the prospect of having you be my baby again. I promise to keep this a secret for your father, but I want to take care of you again until your father comes back. What do you say?"
Your eyes widened. "What do I say? I don't have a say! You're saying you'll tell my father if I don't agree?"
Your mother didn't hold anything back. "Yes sweetheart, I'm blackmailing you. It'll only be for a month though and I think you'll enjoy it! You won't have to worry about worry about much responsibility and you can spend more time with mommy!"
You were highly scepticle but it didn't matter what you thought. You definitely didn't want your father to know about this so you nodded.
"O-okay...but, I...I don't want to be seen like this!"
Your mother understood your embarassment. "Don't worry sweetie. You can wear jeans and a shirt in public, but I want to spoil you all day. That's not bad, is it?"
Being spoiled and humilated. Sure, why not? Like hell it is!
You wanted to vent your frustration but the smile on your mother's lips told you that it was futile. It was her victory and you could do nothing about it. All you could hope for was some discretion.
"Alright," you hung your head.
Your mother smiled warmly at you and then leaned forward, wrapping her arms around you. "Oh yes, my baby boy is finally going to return."
Your blushed in her embrace and fought hard to ignore her large chest pushing up against you. Your friends had told you that your mother was a MILF, but to be honest, you didn't think too much about her. She was your mother.
The only difference now was that you were exposed to her and she wanted to spoil and baby you. If anything, that made you more aware of her presence. Luckily, you didn't popped anything.
"M-mom...this is really embarassing," you admitted sourly.
Your mother pulled away and tsked. "Sweetie, you call me mommy from now on. Even in public, okay? You'll get used to this, I promise."
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