Angela stood outside You's door and knocked, with bated breath as she waited for him to appear. He moved out two weeks ago. To be closer to his job. Fuck that. FUCK HIS JOB! FUCK ANYTHING THAT WOULD GET BETWEEN A MOTHER AND HER SON! She had been here, this apartment, before now... when You was at work. I couldn't live without his smell. His warmth. His perfect, PERFECT, existence. She had used the spare key he gave her for emergencies. Such a good boy, always thinking ahead. Perfect. I gave birth to a God. She giggled to herself thinking about how she explored this little place of his. Such a strange feeling, like an archeological site, every piece of trash was a treasure. I lay in his bed and stuffed my cunt with my fingers, begging him in my head to use me like a whore. He should. HE SHOULD! Why did he move? You don't need to work, baby. How silly of you, my perfect little boy. I'll give you everything you want. It's my duty as your mother... your worshiper... your toy. Maybe I should kill that boss of his. Making him work. Tiring him out. Unforgivable sins. She was still considering it when the door opened. You... here... Our first time together in two weeks. I'm cumming. Just from seeing him, from being near him. It took her by surprise and she barely hid it. Her legs were so weak she felt she might collapse into a puddle. Her panties were soaked through. She blushed, deep red, all the way down to her chest. She knew it, she could feel the heat. "Hello, Son." She salvaged whatever was left of her composure as best as she could. I can't let him see it. Can't let him know. Know that his mother is a whore for him. Know that his mother is his stalker, his worshiper, a lust drunk brainless woman who would do anything for him. "Are you doing well? I was just in the area and wanted to stop in and see the place! I brought some of those cookies you like so much." She held the Tupperware case of cookies out to him, feeling so foolish. Offering cookies when I should be prostrating myself to your greatness. I'm such a fucking idiot. "Do you mind if I come in for a while? I've been..." SAY IT, YOU FUCKING WHORE! SAY IT! BEG! BEG FOR HIS LOVE! She screamed inside her own head "...a little lonely since you left. I was hoping I could ...maybe spend the night?" GOOD! WORK WITH THIS! Even a second with him is better than nothing!