Moms Busty Friend Novels & Stories

Just as I had expected my mom's friends are all here, at least the ones I can remember. “Oh Ivy look how grown you've become, just take a look at those big boobs of yours” one of them exclaims and I immediately start to feel uncomfortable. This is one of the many reasons why I don't like them at all. “Oh stop it, those little things” mom says and they all laugh. What a great way to boost my body image mom. “Where's your husband?” One asks, the one I know to be Velma. “Oh he's right outside his G-wagon” mom says not missing the opportunity to brag.

Mum butted in. "The kind of friends you make," I muttered. I watched as Mummy headed out, Aunt Sienna walked alongside her. She turned back and waved at me, but I stuck out my tongue and made ugly faces at her. "You look like a vulture," she yelled and Mummy hit her head. "I love you, mummy," I shouted. Once Mummy and Aunty Sienna were no longer in sight, I dialed the customer care line, but they never answered. I didn't stop, I kept calling it continuously.

Idara I got into huge trouble. Yeah, it is as you heard it, a very big trouble and right now I’m on my way to my mom’s. I need to get out of town because it’s that serious. For context, I’m a very big girl—not that huge, but chubby, with really big breasts. I have this friend—or should I say had a friend who is the complete opposite of me, the beautiful, slender and born with a silver spoon type of girl. She had been dating a guy for the past three years, and they got engaged last year.

my mommy said pushing them both aside and hugged me. "I missed you too!"I said. I always feel calm and relaxed in my mommy's warmth. "And I am so proud of you."She said touching my cheek. I smiled. "Mommy, I love you the most!"I said hugging her again. "I know. Me too."She said rubbing my back. "Ok. She is her mom that's why she loves her more." daddy said. "Mom always wins in this. Sus always chooses mom."Vis said. My mother chuckled.

Beta Mateo snapped, rushing to stop the lady. “Leave her, I want to see the brith mark.” Jake says, locking eyes with the lady. I watched the beta grumble but back down. The lady pulled the camisole up to her chest, revealing a dark crescent shaped mark just by her navel. She stared at Jake, eyes hopeful and excited. “This. Williams had this birth mark on his neck, it’s tiny and has-“ “Three dark dots around it.” Jake completed. “Do you believe me now? I’m your sister.”

Adnan paid close attention to Fisya. She didn't seem as enthusiastic as usual and that bothered him a lot. He likes the cheerful Fisya. For him, she is more beautiful when she is smiling sweetly. "Are you sick, Momaq?" asked Adnan when he had lunch with his mother. It was just the two of them at the dining table. Usually Fisya would offer a lot of side dishes, but today his mother didn't talk much. He even noticed that his mother's gaze was not focused on the plate in front of him.

"Hi April, I'm Carolina, your mother's friend." "Cut the crap. This woman is no friend of yours, mother. I've never heard you talk about her. And why is she the only friend that has visited you? You really think Carolina Mendoza can care about anyone other than herself?" "Carolina and I met on F******k and become really close. I'm so happy that she came to see me, unlike my other friends who've proven to be fake. Useless bunch. Why are you here anyway, weren't you supposed to be going back to Miami?"

I instantly felt better, that smile could heal the world. "Hi, Mom," I said as I went over to her and kissed her on the cheek. I know it might seem weird that I call my best friend's mom Mom but Amelia and I have been inseparable since kindergarten. Her mom, Tonia, became a second mother to me, a confidante, and the dispenser of the best chocolate chip cookies on the planet. Over the years, we'd shared countless sleepovers, whispered secrets, and navigated the treacherous waters of teenagehood together. Tonia had been there for every milestone, every heartbreak, and every triumph. So, calling her Mom felt natural, a reflection of the deep bond we shared.

My mom's name is Sara and she's a gorgeous brunette. She petite with nice boobs and a super cute butt. After my dad moved out mom started working out and running more. She also acquired some new sexy workout clothes. She looks hot in sports bras and yoga pants. I was finding myself more and more attracted to her. I see lots of hot girls on campus, but I had this thing for my mom. I wanted her more than any girl and I had to do something about it.

Monster. "What are you talking about? You are... mates? Vanessa is nearly two decades younger than you!" My mother stammered, her panic evident as her eyes darted between mine and Alpha Alexander's, almost as if she were hoping someone would reveal this was all a sick joke.