Can you give it a title? And can you give the single mum and her son names.

My Story Time:

Okay besties, gather 'round because I am about to spill the most unhinged tea and it's a whole situation. My 12-year-old was finally asleep, and my boujee trainer Donte just had to come over for a "late-night stretching session," no cap. I was feeling my main character energy so I slipped into this red lace lingerie set that hugged my curves perfectly, with the straps digging in just right. My toenails were painted this fire metallic purple, and I made sure my feet were up on his shoulders later so he couldn't miss 'em.

The second he saw me, his eyes got all wide and he was like, "Damn, you trying to kill me?" And I was just like, "Maybe," with this smirk. His hands were all over me, and then he pulled out that legendary curved dick of his. I'm not on the pill, but when he whispered, "I wanna fill you up," I just moaned, "Yes, please, Donte, give it to me."

He started pounding me against the headboard and it was soooo good, my long black hair was whipping everywhere. I was screaming his name, literally shaking, and then we heard it. A little voice from down the hall: "Mom? Are you okay?"

We froze. Absolute silence. Then we just lost it laughing, trying to muffle the sound in the pillows. I had to yell, "It's just a scary movie, honey! Go back to sleep!" The entire vibe was chaotic, passionate, and so worth it. He definitely finished inside me, and let me tell you, bestie, I felt that creampie for hours. Big yikes on getting caught, but 10/10 would recommend.