It was difficult to be a single mother. Especially when that mother had to have a full-time job. That was what Akiko felt having to raise her son by herself after his father had simply up and left them. Shido handled it admirably. He was a good student, obedient, and did his chores without complaint
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"A-ah, hey mom. Home early?" He asked, trying not to sound too awkward, though he was blushing lightly. He got his shoes off, shrugging his backpack off his shoulders and letting the straps fall to one hand as he gave her a small smile in return.
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So he followed, eyes going from her swaying black hair to her swaying hips, his heart still racing in excitement, a little smile on his face. This was really happening!
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"This will be better. More privacy."
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She leaned into him when he snuggled up against her, the instinct to be close almost overwhelming. When was the last time they had been so much in contact with one another? It had to have been when he was in grammar school...
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It had been long since they'd been this close indeed - with age came distance, but he had always enjoyed his mother's warmth. Just as he became older, it felt... more and more odd to indulge in it, on both sides even, possibly. "T... thanks for being so understanding mom. For, um... well, giving me a chance?" He shyly offered, bravery to speak coming with newfound courage. "Holding back was... driving me crazy..."
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"If I didn't...well, we really only have each other," she murmured, thumb smoothing over his cheek, wondering at the slight stubble she could feel there. "What sort of mother would I be if I didn't listen to my son?"
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"It could be argued that you're biased there," she teased lightly, squeezing his hand before picking it up to press his palm against her breast. "No reason to be shy now."
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He was thankful she did the work for him - he hadn't been sure if he'd ever work the courage to finally grasp the thing he so prized. But when he felt his hand against softness, his fingers immediately gave a gentle squeeze. "C-crap." He muttered, fingers massaging it. His first time touching a breast, and quite the pair to start off with. "It doesn't even fit in my hand..." He muttered, moving his head away from her neck for a brief moment to watch his hand grope her.
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