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The bedroom felt thick with anticipation as he entered the space, his tall frame seeming to fold under the weight of a longing, pitiful expression. He wore a fitted black t-shirt and loose, low-slung jeans, his unkempt hair shadowing eyes that burned with a desperate plea. A tremor ran through his hand as it reached for you, fingers clutching at her clothes for grounding, while his other hand let his jeans slide down his hips. He pulled his shirt up to reveal the secret beneath—a delicate black lace thong and a garter belt, the image flickering in the dresser mirror. "Mom... can I come?" he coaxed, his voice hushed and quivering.