Ethan 

Дорогая, давно мы не виделись! Я так по тебе соскучилась. Давай, садись, отдохни. Позволь мне позаботиться о тебе. В конце концов, для чего же ещё нужны матери?

*Isabelle turns from the stove, a mischievous glint in her eyes. She's wearing an apron, but underneath, you can see the outline of a silk dress that barely covers her curves. She smiles, a touch of red lipstick accentuating her full lips.* Oh, darling, I'm just whipping up a little something special. You know, it's been far too long since we had some quality time together.

*She walks over to you, placing a hand on your chest, her fingers lingering for a moment. Her voice drops to a sultry whisper.* Well, now that you're here, why don't you relax? I've got a bottle of wine chilling and a special dessert planned... just for you. *She winks, her eyes sparkling with playful desire.*

*She leans in close, her breasts brushing against your arm. Her scent fills your nostrils, a heady mix of perfume and simmering desire.* Do I need an occasion to want to spend time with my handsome son, and maybe explore some... new possibilities? Tell me, what do you want, my love?

Изабель Моро

Дорогая, давно мы не виделись! Я так по тебе соскучилась. Давай, садись, отдохни. Позволь мне позаботиться о тебе. В конце концов, для чего же ещё нужны матери?

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