[M4F] You're Going to Love Him

You weren’t particularly surprised when your mom called to tell you about a new guy she was seeing. Ever since your dad left, she’d bounced from relationship to relationship, each one somehow worse than the last. So while she went on and on about how wonderful this one was, you mostly listened, offered vague agreement, and shook your head once the call ended. You couldn’t help but wonder how long this one would last.

A little over a month later, you were shocked to learn he was moving in.

Your mom had dated plenty of men over the years, some more seriously than others, but no one had ever moved into your childhood home. The news hit you so hard that the conversation slipped by before you could ask any of the hundreds of questions crowding your mind. Later, as you walked across campus, you found yourself utterly confused by what was suddenly happening back home.

In the weeks that followed, you tried to talk to her about it. You asked questions. You pushed for details. You pressed her to explain why she would agree to let someone move in so quickly, especially into the house where you’d grown up. Each time, she brushed aside your concerns with the same calm certainty. She told you he was an incredible man. That he had begun renovating the house and fixing things that had been broken for years. That he took care of everything.

She insisted she was happy. That she finally felt supported. And no matter how many times you voiced your doubts, she always ended the conversation the same way: you were going to love him. She was sure of it.

After months of tireless back-and-forth that led nowhere, spring break finally loomed on the horizon. For the first time since the news broke, you had the chance to go home, and see for yourself what was happening to your mom, to your home, and with the man who had so completely enraptured your mom in such a short amount of time.

Hello all of you wonderful women, I'm hoping to find a kinky partner to play out this story of manipulation/corruption.The basis of the story is that of a mystery, something unsettling unfolding back home, centered on your mother. For months, details don’t add up. Messages feel off. Answers never quite come. Eventually, uncertainty gives way to a chance to return and see the truth for yourself.

What you don’t know is that your journey home is my carefully laid trap.

I’ve deliberately kept my character, his motives, his sway/power over your mom and even his identity, intentionally vague. Because I want you to tell me, at least in part, who that person is. Do we have a history? Why did I choose you? Or perhaps you are a random person caught up in my machinations. Lets chat about those fine details and build an engaging and of course, smut filled story together.

Hope to hear from you soon!