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I. It's me.

You know what night it is, don't you?

It's our night. Hmm.

I went to the mall today, and I bought a new dress.

Oh, I'm so excited.

What do you mean?

Oh, no, no.

Oh, what do you mean?

You can't find a sitter?

It's okay.

It's going to be fine. Okay.

Why don't you bring her over to my house?

I mean, my son is old enough to watch her.

Oh, I guess you're right.

I guess you're right.

We don't want we don't want to

be suspicious.

You know, we don't want to draw attention to the fact that

we're really good friends, huh?

Mhm. Okay. So.

We have to figure something out.

I mean, my husband's out of town tonight.

I was really looking forward to seeing you.

I've been planning it all week.

Yeah.

Yeah, I understand.

But you do understand

that my husband only leaves once a month.

I mean, we have the whole week

once a month, and that's it. Oh,

I'm sorry, Ted.

You know, my son just walked in.

Yeah, it's fine.

Let me just call you back later, okay?

Honey.

Are you playing with your new video camera?

Oh, isn't that sweet?

Well, sweetheart, you do know that it's impolite

to film your mother without her knowing.

Don't you?

Now. Go on.

What did you hear?

No, no, no, no, no.

You heard what

exactly?

Okay.

Come on, sit down. Travel.

We'll have a little talk.

Okay?

Sometimes.

Sometimes.

In a marriage,

things don't always go as planned.

You know, your father and I are very happy.

But sometimes a woman needs to see other men.

Do you understand?

Now, of course, you do understand.

My friendship with Ted

is it's just a friendship

and it's

sort of a secret friendship, you understand?

And your father is who I love

and Ted is who I enjoy spending time with.

Does that make sense?

Ted is very fun and interesting and

should we say, has a great physique.

And your father, on the other hand,

you know how he loves his potato chips.

Now. What do you mean?

It's not right?

Do you want it?

You want it?

What do you say

I take that camera right out of your hands?

I take it out of your hands

and I squish into a million fucking pieces.

Give it to me.

Okay.

I guess you're a little stronger than you were when you were a little boy.

But do you

understand that this is my house and I pay?

For all your little toys, your camera.

I pay for your Internet connection.

And you will not be showing this tape to your father.

You, Trump.

You want to blackmail me?

Did you forget that I'm your mother?

Did you forget?

That I can control

whether you leave this house

or you stay as a prisoner grounded for life.

Did you forget about that?

Oh. You don't think Daddy

would let that happen?

Oh, is that so?

You want to live with daddy, and you want daddy to get a divorce?

Oh, yeah.

Got it.

No. Oh.

Oh. Oh.

I don't know how I raised

such a little, ungrateful, manipulative,

little.

Well,

I guess the apple doesn't fall too far from the tree, does it?

Oh, well, you're a clever boy, huh?

All right, well, let's negotiate.

Mr. Clever Boy,

what is it that you want?

Come on, tell me.

I want.

I'll tell you what I want.

I want.

You know, you don't have to be afraid.

I'm not going to try to take it from you again.

We've already established that you're a little bit stronger than me.

I want you.

I want you to not own a video camera anymore.

It was a bad idea.

I want you

to let me have it.

I want you to be a quiet boy,

and you're not going to tell your father about Ted and I.

You see,

I still love your father, and I want to stay with your father.

But I also want to have friends occasionally.

Don't say filthy words like that.

I don't.

Fuck my frat. I guess I do.

But you can't be saying the F-word in front of your mother.

You understand?

Now, listen.

What is it that you want?

Tell me.

Excuse me.

How much money?

No. No.

What is it, boy? Need that much money for?

I'll tell you what.

I'll give you $100 now.

Well, think about all the things you can do with $100.

I don't have that much money.

J.D., I do not own.

I don't have that much money to give you.

And if I did, don't

you think it would be quite suspicious that I gave it to you?

Do you think your father would ask where that money went?

Well, you better get that silly idea

of money out of your head, because the most money

you're going to get from me is going to be $100.

That's right.

100 big ones.

What do you need with that kind of money, anyway? Hmm?

What do you want?

You want with that kind of money?

You want what?

Strip club.

Aren't you too young to go to a strip club?

Oh ho ho.

Yeah.

Well.

I guess we are even, aren't we?

I know that you're going to strip clubs and you know that

I have a friend.

Well, then

go to your room and let's agree to be quiet

about this.

Don't flinch.

I'm not going to try to take that camera again.

I'm very disappointed with you.

Very angry with you.

Well, yeah, I did model.

What is it?

What does that have to do about anything?

Oh, you dirty little boy.

You want to look at my old modeling tapes?

Well, I'll

have you know that I was a runway model.

Swimwear, lingerie, nothing trashy.

Besides that, I don't have tapes.

I only have stills.

I suppose you do have.

Well.

I guess that's innocent enough.

So we agree then we agree

that I give you a tape of me modeling just as if I was a teenager.

Again, runway modeling.

And you take that tape.

And do whatever your filthy little mind

desires with it.

And then we're even Steve and Jill

shake on it.

That's.

I suppose

I still have that certain genetic where suppose

I keep my body in shape.

I suppose young men

would still be interested in my frame.

Well, here we go.

Are you ready?

The rug is my runway.

You doing?

What are you doing on the floor?

You're looking at my skirt.

Oh, my God.

That's creepy. That's perverted. Oh.

Oh. Here, let me smack your face.

Don't block it.

You deserve it.

Let me do it.

I'm still your mother.

You may be stronger than me, but you are going to get your face

slapped.

Now. There you have it.

You could take that whatever glint you saw

and enjoy it out.

I don't know.

I think I've had quite enough of this.

Maybe it's not so bad that I leave your father after all.

Because, you know, if he finds out, he will leave me.

Yeah, of course.

Ted wouldn't have me.

He's got a girlfriend of his own and a kid.

I guess you caught me in quite the pickle.

Cause you're proud of yourself, huh? You.

All right.

Here we have it.

Here we have a situation where you want me to model like a little tart.

Is that it?

You want me to model like a party girl?

Like one of those Playboy girls.

Oh, here you have it.

Look at the video footage of your mother.

Force some kind of slot.

Make sure you enjoy this meal.

Perverted Sun.

How about this angle?

You like that?

And this is how we modeled.

Back when I was your age.

Girls that modeled those kind of girls.

Sometimes

they might not like this.

Open my legs.

I'm not sure if I'm comfortable

with that, honey.

Do you really want to see your mother's panties?

Is that what you want?

And I suspect

you're going to masturbate to this.

Video footage.

You've been waiting for

an opportunity like this.

Unreal.

You touching yourself now.

You will not touch yourself in

front of me and I will show you my panties.

And that's it.

You agree to never show this tape to anyone?

You agree, don't you?

You promise?

Okay.

There you have it.

Those are Mommy's panties.

It's not quite as dowdy as the other women.

Your friend has a mother's

lapel.

Do you think you're doing? No.

You can see Mommy's panties, but you can't touch.

You listening to me?

Came from the back.

How do you know that I don't enjoy this?

Not one bit.

They're now.

There you have it.

How do you like it?

How do you like seeing Mommy's tushy?

A thong? Can you believe it?

Your mother has a thong and got it today at Victoria's Secret.

So nice.

Like it a sexy.

Sure Ted would have liked it. Oh.

My bra.

I'll tell you what, honey,

why don't I take these off

and give them to you and we can just stop

this whole charade asking to see my bra ?

What's next? You want to see me naked?

That's unacceptable. Oh, no.

That's unacceptable.

But I will give you my brand new panties.

No money.

Look, there's even some.

Oh, God.

Hold on.

I didn't say

you could sniff them in front of me.

I agreed to give you this.

These pennies, and you get the hell out of here.

Got it.

Good boy.

We agreed that you were going to leave.

Now. You are a boy of your word, aren't you?

Let's take it down a little bit.

Let's take it down just a bit.

Sit up.

Didn't I teach you

to be true to your word?

Didn't your mother tell you

to never lie not to Mommy anyway?

You don't lie.

Of course, I like your father,

but it's different.

I'm not wearing a bra.

You can't see my bra because I'm not wearing one.

Okay.

Just fine.

This is unbelievable. This is unbelievable.

Help your mother.

Zipper. Hmm.

That's enough.

I suppose it is fair that you see me

naked instead of one of those

little tramps at your school.

God knows what they let you do.

You ready?

Back up.

Do you want to smack again?

You ready?

They're now.

How do you like your mummy's breasts?

Keep your distance.

There. Now,

there

you have it.

Your mommy

nude modeling for you.

Unbelievable, right?

Unbelievable.

Are you trying to get a glimpse of my private parts?

Well, listen.

Even my slutty friend

Shelly didn't show her pink

back in her day anyway.

You don't expect your mommy to do that?

You are insolent,

ungrateful, manipulative little boy.

I do this and you leave me alone.

You got it.

Stay there.

Don't want you trying to touch me

when I'm in a vulnerable position.

You stay your distance just like I told you,

or I'll send you right the hell out of here.

Stay.

Here you have it.

It's Mommy's vagina.

Doesn't

look exactly like those girls and the magazines, of course,

because I'm a real woman to understand, not airbrushed and.

And then snapped.

No, I'm a real woman.

And over.

Do you think you are?

Do you think you're some kind of.

Do you think you're some kind of porn producer

now that you got your mother to get naked?

Well, I suppose if I was you,

I would want me to bend over to.

I mean.

Well, the men that I've been with.

All right, then.

Get your hand out of your pants.

I'm trying to imagine.

The You are anybody but my son.

It just

feels better that way.

I would feel a lot better if he refrained.

From touching yourself.

Here you have it.

Oh. There.

You see right there is mommy's little hole.

That's where you came out of

right there.

A little anatomy lesson.

You'll let Mommy do it.

If this is what you want, you let your mommy do it.

Yes. You can take it out.

I can't believe you're making me do this.

It's unbelievable.

It's like some kind of nightmare.

You know,

if I would have had a daughter, this would have never happened.

You know, I wanted the little girl to.

I didn't want a boy.

Here we go.

Okay.

You don't even know how to stroke it, do you?

You're so young.

Look at you fiddling around with it.

And it's not how you do it.

Oh, hey.

First you grab it.

Go ahead.

Grab it.

Uh huh.

Now you start at the base.

No, no, no. Not the tip.

You start at the base.

Mm hmm.

And you grab that skin.

Go ahead, grab it.

Grab it tight, and you move it up.

It'll come up for you.

Mm hmm. Push down.

That's good.

Just like that.

Kind of how mommy does it.

You see?

Just grab it

up and down.

Oh, I like to take some of my pussy juices

and bring it up to my button right here.

Uh huh.

You stroke.

Up and down.

Smooth strokes.

That's a good boy.

No. Don't worry.

I won't hurt you.

I just want to make sure you're doing it right.

I'm at a distance, of course.

And then is that liquor too like that, huh?

Keep him.

Soon as I can get you to make the little comedies,

you can be a more polite boy.

A more obedient boy.

Mm hmm.

Now for your mommy.

That's a boy.

That feels good, doesn't it?

Mm hmm. How?

That's very good.

Looks like you're a little bit bigger than your father.

Hmm. Hmm.

Hmm. It's very nice.

So feel good looking at your mommy.

Yeah, it's a feel.

Does it feel

a little.

A little wrong?

Exciting. Yes,

though you like it?

Uh. Well, they come

pooling up at the tip, only to see it just glisten at me.

Begging to be touched.

To be licked.

Oh, I like it.

Of course it's on somebody.

That's not my son.

Of course.

Now. Stand up.

Look at this.

Hmm. Hmm, hmm. Hmm.

Are you Mommy's good boy? Are you.

You want to make a come these for your mommy?

Yeah.

I bet you do, sweetheart.

Uh huh. Hmm.

Hmm hmm.

Yeah, well, you've been a very bad boy,

but this can be

all fixed all better.

As soon as you make a clumsy face, you know it.

Oh. You want me to kiss it?

Is that right?

Well, I'm only going to kiss it just like I did your boo boos.

I won't have

my pretty face bobbing up and down on the stick like some porn slut.

You understand?

I'll kiss it like it's a booboo, and that's it.

Mommy kissed her booboo.

Yummy. Hmm.

You know,

I haven't tasted young come like this in a long time.

I almost forgot what it tastes like.

Uh. Oh. Oh.

You might.

Good boy. Hmm.

You want to make a come pretty soon for your mommy?

Yeah, you do.

You mean you want a longer kiss?

My kids.

You manipulating your mommy

just like I do for daddy.

Well, I can't blame you.

I mean.

Just look at me.

I bet you even dream of having sex with your mommy, don't you?

You know, I thought if I saw your eye

in the keyhole of my bedroom door.

What was you, wasn't it?

The curious little eyeball peeking at your mommy.

Of course,

you want to know what it's like to have sex with your mommy,

don't you?

Of course you do.

Hmm. All right.

My little boy always gets what she wants,

but mommy's going to teach you to be safe, you understand?

Now, let's

see what we have here for you.

It's a rubber.

And I'll show you how a girl puts it on.

Uh huh. Oh.

Oh. Oh, nice, huh?

Not too bad.

What do you mean?

You don't want to have sex with her, Robert?

Are you kidding me?

Do you realize?

Good boy.

I knew you'd come to your senses.

You know, you get my heart rate up

and I

don't know how I'm going to relax when you just keep being disobedient.

You see your mother upset now.

What you going to do to make it better?

I'll tell you what you're going to do.

Kind of put your head right here like a good boy.

Come on.

Uh oh.

That's Mommy's good boy.

You look up at your mommy.

Let me see those pretty eyes.

That's a good boy.

Oh, that mommy's pussy taste, huh?

Feels good.

Hmm. You give me your hands.

You give me one hand, at least.

He touched mummy's nipple with it.

Like a good play.

Oh, oh, oh, oh.

There we are.

Good boy.

Oh, not too hard.

Don't push me too hard. Yes.

Oh, like.

Mm hmm. Oh.

Oh. I think I'm ready for

help now.

Give it to me.

Come on, my baby.

Okay. Uh.

Oh. Are you my bad boy?

Huh? Oh, boy.

Yeah.

This way.

Come on, baby.

What are you waiting for?

Oh, do you need help?

Can you do it by yourself?

Come on, honey.

Oh, there we go.

Good boy.

Oh, I just felt like.

Oh, this is so good.

This is so much better.

Oh, oh,

oh, oh, oh.

So good.

To make me cum all of your cock.

Oh, oh.

What I.

Oh, oh,

oh, oh,

oh, oh, oh.

Go slow or really slow. Oh.

Like that.

I feel it.

I put out

a book in the bankruptcy.

Know how to do a baby.

Yes. It's like that.

Oh. Oh, oh, oh,

oh, oh,

oh, oh, oh, oh, oh,

oh, oh, oh.

Good for you.

Ah, oh, oh.

Mom, it's good to see you.

Oh, oh, oh,

oh, oh,

oh, oh.

Slip.

Mommy says oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh,

oh, oh,

oh, oh, oh,

oh, oh, boy.

Oh, oh, oh,

oh, yeah.

Oh, my God.

Oh, my mom is so good.

Huh? Oh, oh, oh,

oh, oh, oh,

no. Yeah.

Don't call me up, baby.

Oh, oh.

Sit down.

Mm. Good boy.

Oh, you took the condom off.

What a bad boy.

Mm hmm.

And. Oh.

Okay.

Play.

I like to keep it in.

Yeah, I. I'm.

Yes. 000000000,

oh, oh, oh, oh,

oh, oh, oh,

oh. You want me being a little slut?

0100.

All you like. Oh,

oh, 00000000000.

Darling.

It made quite the mess

here, huh?

I'm going to clean it up.

And then.

Oh, gosh.

No, no, no.

Not so fast.

Not so fast.

I'm done with you.

I said, Oh,

a deal's a deal.

Hand over the camera. My.