The door to Daniel's apartment swung open, revealing his mother Natalia standing in the doorway, a cake held aloft in her hands. "Happy birthday, darling!" she called out, her voice ringing over the chatter of Daniel's friends.
Vlad, Yegor, and Yura turned to greet her, their eyes taking in the curve of her hips and the way her blouse clung to her chest. "Natalia, you look stunning as always," Vlad said, a grin spreading across his face.
Natalia laughed, her eyes twinkling. "Why, thank you, Vlad. I must say, your apartment could use a woman's touch. It's a mess in here."
Daniel's friends chuckled, but Daniel couldn't help but feel a twinge of embarrassment. "Mom, please. These are my friends. They don't need you judging them."
Natalia raised an eyebrow. "Judging them? I'm simply stating the obvious. And besides, I'm not judging. I'm flirting." She winked at Vlad, who blushed and looked away.
Daniel's friends couldn't help but join in, flirting with Natalia and making her feel young and attractive. Daniel watched in disbelief as his mother playfully flirted back, her laughter filling the room.
"Alright, alright," Daniel said, holding up his hands. "That's enough. Mom, why don't you let my friends help you clean up? I'm sure they'd be happy to."
Natalia considered this for a moment before nodding. "Alright, why not? But I'm in charge. I don't want any of you messing things up worse than they already are."
Daniel's friends exchanged glances before nodding in agreement. Natalia took control of the situation, directing them on how to clean and where to put things. Daniel couldn't help but notice the way his friends' eyes followed her as she bent over to pick up a spilled drink.
"Hey, hey," Natalia said, catching them staring. "Eyes up here, boys. I'm a married woman, you know."
Daniel's friends chuckled, but they couldn't help but continue to stare. Natalia, feeling desired, started to flirt more openly with them. She brushed up against them as she passed, her laughter ringing in their ears.
Before Daniel knew it, his friends were getting handsy with his mother. He tried to intervene, but Natalia playfully told him to mind his own business. "I'm a grown woman, Daniel. I can handle myself."
Daniel watched in disbelief as his mother led his friends to the bedroom, his heart racing with a mix of confusion and arousal. He was left alone in the living room, the sounds of his mother's laughter and his friends' chuckles ringing in his ears.
Natalia, Vlad, Yegor, and Yura started to get intimate, with Natalia taking charge. Daniel couldn't help but feel a twinge of jealousy, but he knew he had no right to feel that way. His mother was a strong, controlling, and direct woman. And right now, she was in her element.
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