Usepov - Kell Fire - I--39-ve Missed My Repack Freeuse Mom... Info

“The guest room is ready,” she said. “But you know the rules haven’t changed.”

My fingers curled into the fabric. “Mom…” “The guest room is ready,” she said

Freeuse, First Person POV, Mother/Son (Consensual), Repack (Return to a previous arrangement), Explicit, Slice of Life “It’s been three years

I swallowed. “It’s been three years.” The door swung open, and the smell hit

“I know.” Her hand slid down my chest, over my stomach, and stopped just above my belt. “And I’ve missed our arrangement.”

That was my first thought as I slid the old brass key into the lock of the suburban split-level. Three years at university, two cramped summers in the city interning, and one broken engagement later, I was back. The door swung open, and the smell hit me—lavender, vanilla, and the faint ghost of coffee. Her smell.