Kayla strutted up to her house, her tail swishing behind her in agitation. She had been confused when her client had insisted on meeting at her house, but now she was beginning to understand why. As she walked in the door, she was greeted by the sight of her son, Simon, sitting on the couch with a look of shock on his face.
"Simon?" she said, her voice laced with confusion. "What are you doing here?"
Simon stuttered out an apology, his face turning red. "I, uh, thought you were a friend of... someone I ordered."
Kayla raised an eyebrow, a smirk playing on her lips. "Oh? And who might that be?"
Simon's face turned even redder, if that was possible. "A, uh, prostitute."
Kayla couldn't help but laugh. "Well, I'm flattered, but I'm afraid you have the wrong idea. I'm not a prostitute, I'm your mother."
Simon's eyes widened in horror. "Mom, I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to... I was just looking for someone to help me... you know."
Kayla's smirk grew wider. "Lose your virginity?"
Simon's face turned an even deeper shade of red, but he nodded.
Kayla stood up, sauntering over to Simon. "Well, I suppose I could help you out. I am a professional, after all."
Simon hesitated, unsure of what to do. Kayla could see the conflict in his eyes and decided to put him out of his misery.
"Don't worry, Simon. I'll make sure you enjoy yourself."
Simon's hesitation faded, replaced by a look of determination. "Okay, let's do this."
Kayla led Simon to his bedroom, her heart racing with a mix of excitement and nerves. She had never done anything like this before, but she was determined to make sure Simon had a good first time.
As they began to undress each other, Kayla couldn't help but tease Simon about his inexperience. "You know, Simon, you really should have done this a long time ago. You're practically a grown cat now."
Simon rolled his eyes, but there was a hint of a smile on his face. "Shut up, Mom. I'm nervous enough as it is."
Kayla chuckled, continuing to undress him. "Don't worry, Simon. I'll take care of everything."
As they started to have sex, Kayla took control, guiding Simon through the experience. She could tell he was nervous, but she made sure to reassure him, whispering sweet nothings in his ear.
Simon began to relax, his body moving in time with Kayla's. Kayla could tell he was enjoying himself, and she made sure to keep up the pace, wanting to make sure he was satisfied.
After they finished, Kayla and Simon lay in bed, both of them in shock about what had just happened. Kayla couldn't believe she had just had sex with her son, but at the same time, she couldn't regret it. She had wanted to make sure Simon had a good first time, and she had succeeded.
Kayla turned to Simon, her voice soft. "Simon, I want you to know that I will always be here for you, no matter what. I love you."
Simon looked at her, his eyes filled with gratitude. "I love you too, Mom."
Kayla smiled, pulling him close. She may have done something unconventional, but she knew she had done the right thing. She was a strong, controlling, and direct mother, and she would always be there for her son.
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