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Hiii lovely friends :3 I wrote and recorded this after a fun, naughty lil dream and am very excited to share it with you... I have some plansss and ideassss, depending what you think!! hehe

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Synopsis:

You’ve come home for summer break and have decided not to go back to your house, but to your best friend’s house instead, in order to delay the inevitable. You have to admit to your parents that you’ve been put on academic probation after a violent display in the hallway just a few days ago and that as a result, you’ve lost one of your scholarships. 

They love you but they won’t be shy about their frustration, both Mom and Dad have some pretty high expectations of you and it won’t matter to them in the slightest that the reason for the ‘violent display’ was because you couldn’t stand by and watch that loser Chad put his hands on the tiny, mousy little 1st year girl (who clearly wasn’t interested but didn’t know how to politely tell him to fuck off) anymore. It wasn’t your fault that Chad didn’t just walk away when you told him to get lost. You had no idea he would throw that right hook but the second he did… years of pent up frustration at assholes like him and an unfair world that somehow always seems to favour those assholes came pouring out of you. 

You only hit him a few times before a professor heard the commotion and came out and put an end to the fight, but those few times were enough for the admissions staff and academic advisors to decide that you were no longer the best candidate for the school’s “peacekeeping” scholarship and that both yourself and Chad would be put on academic probation. 

You lay on a bed of blankets and pillows on the floor of your best friend’s darkened bedroom. The sound of his soft snores and occasional tossing and turning fade into the background, your thoughts stuck - yet again - on what happened in that hallway. 

It felt good to hit that prick. To fight back.

You rub your bruised and scabbed over knuckles, thinking… stewing… Who knew you had such intense feelings of anger and frustration built up inside of you? Certainly not your best friend, who said “hell yeah dude” when you asked if you could crash. His short, tight-waisted, wide-hipped, thick-thighed MILF of a Mother didn’t either. 

Earlier that night at the dinner table, as you tried desperately not to stare at her heavy braless tits in that tight little yellow milkmaid dress, you caught the deep green eyes of the raven-haired woman staring pensively at you. 

“I understand.” She said, in a tone so soft you were positive her son, busy stuffing his face with piping hot penne, didn’t hear it. You knew, right away, that she did indeed understand - maybe even more than you understood.

That’s what's on your mind when the bedroom door slowly opens. 

At least, that’s what you were thinking about… right up until you saw your best friend’s hot-as-fuck Mom, dressed in a black silk and lace nightie, close the door with a soft click behind her and start moving quietly in your direction.

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Some lovely people have recently given me some anonymous feedback about these types of audios, they suggested not only that I do more of them but that I use the specific word more often throughout. I have this little idea in mind for a funnnn series with these two, but I want you to listen to this first audio and tell me what you think... Do you want more? ;3

Let me know on my feedback form https://bit.ly/catsanonfeedback or on Discord under #Feedback :))

HAPPY CATURDAYYYY HAVE THE BEST DAY 🥰🥰