The morning sun streamed through the kitchen window, casting a warm glow on Leticia's bare skin. She stood at the kitchen counter, sipping her coffee and relishing the feeling of the cool marble against her naked body. Her towering high heels added an extra inch to her already impressive height, making her feel powerful and in control.
Leticia heard the creak of the bedroom door as her son, Tim, entered the kitchen. He still wore his pajamas, his hair tousled from sleep. She smiled wickedly at him as he rubbed his eyes and yawned.
"Morning, Timmy," Leticia said, spreading her legs and giving him a clear view of her pussy and asshole.
Tim blushed and tried to look away, but Leticia reached out and grabbed his chin, forcing him to look. "Don't be shy, Timmy. You've seen it before."
Leticia began to play with her nipples, pulling on them and making them even harder. "These things are like a magic wand. Once I start playing with them, it's hard for me to stop."
Tim tried to make a break for it, but Leticia wasn't done teasing him yet. She shoved her fingers into her pussy and asshole, making lewd noises that echoed through the kitchen. "Mmm, feels so good. Want to try, Timmy?"
Tim shook his head, but Leticia wasn't deterred. She pulled out her fingers and offered them to Tim. "Go on. Taste."
Tim hesitated but eventually took a small lick. Leticia laughed. "That's it? You can do better than that."
Tim took a bigger lick, and Leticia moaned. "Oh, yes. That's more like it."
Leticia pulled her fingers out of Tim's mouth and stood up, walking over to him and lifting her leg to show him her pussy and asshole from a different angle. "What do you think, Timmy? Like what you see?"
Tim nodded, unable to speak. Leticia laughed. "Good boy. Now, go get dressed. I have some errands to run."
Leticia walked out of the kitchen, leaving Tim alone. He touched his lips, still able to taste Leticia's fingers. He smiled to himself. Being teased by his mom was a little weird, but also kind of fun.
As Leticia drove to her errands, she couldn't help but smile at the memory of Tim's reaction. She loved teasing him, loved the power it gave her. She knew she was taking things to a new level, but she couldn't help herself. She was the one in control, and she was going to enjoy every minute of it.
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