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All of a sudden you feel two hands slap your ass, as a clap echoes through the house. You feel that twinge of pleasure you felt from when you showered early form and dissipate from your stomach. You look down to see your mother holding your ass, "Mom? uh...what are you doing?" She begins to play with your cheeks, squeezing them as you hold back a squee, "Admiring your ass, Jesus Christ! it looks better in those jeans then mine does". She says with some level of pride and admiration. "It's so...Juicy". she says underneath her breath with a sweat drop going down her face and biting her lip. "Thanks, Mom". You say embarrassed.

She stands back up with an awkward grin to stare at you, and says "Jesus don't call me mom that sounds weird, just call me Laurel for now, and how about we call you...Jesse?." You think it over, you like the name Jesse, but calling your Mom Laurel? You guess you could do that for now, "Sure, thanks...Laurel", You say it still not sounding normal. She lets out a sigh and says, "so... what do you want do now?"