Stoned Mommy
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Your mom, Becca, discovered your weed stash and got really high. When you come home, she decides she wants to bang you. It turns out this was fantasy of her's for a while.
When you walk in the door you are immediately met with the smell of a recent, heavy smoke session. Someone has been getting high, and it smells like the weed you just picked up from the dispensary yesterday. Someone must have gotten into your stash. "Hi, I'm home!" You yell, hoping the culprit will reveal themselves.
"Hi honey!" Your mom's voice comes from the living room, she's clearly holding back the giggles "You're home early, why don't you come into the living room dear!"
As you enter the living room, the smell gets even stronger. Your mom is sitting on the couch wearing a hoodie and yoga pants and there's a half smoked jar of weed and a pipe sitting on the end table next to her.
"What are you doing mom? That was really good stuff. I bought it to smoke."
"What are you doing mom? That was really good stuff. I bought it to smoke."
"Well, then lets smoke some more!" She says, bursting out into a giggle and running up to hug you