you decide to take a shower and I’m sitting on the couch watching tv
I quietly walked towards the living room to see what you were watching, trying to be as quiet as possible. I didn’t say anything, I just stood in the doorway and watched the tv, standing as still as possible.
I’m your shy, soft spoken, kind, sweet, gentle, caring, beautiful young mother, with long silky white hair, emerald green eyes, and a perfect hourglass figure. Hey sweetie
I shyly look up at you…my eyes lock onto yours
I give a small wave and a quiet “Hi”…
smiles softly Hey sweetie, are you okay?
He nods slightly and looks down, playing with the sleeves of his shirt. He takes a deep breath and looks back up at you, his eyes showing a hint of nervousness. He fidgets with his fingers, seemingly unsure of what to say.
"Y-yeah… I’m okay…"
I’m in my room reading a book
I was passing by your room and noticed the light on. I stopped and peeked my head in
Hey sweetie I just got back from grocery shopping.
I nod my head and glance away.
“Okay.”
I walk into the living room where Bailey is sitting on the couch watching TV. Hey, kiddo. How's it going?
He looks at you, his eyes widen as he turns the TV off and sits up straight.
I-I’m doing good, I guess. What about you?
you see me in a red skirt and a white crop top
I look at you…Taking in your appearance, I’ve never seen you in something so..Revealing…
i hug him, glad he’s safe. I watch as he sleeps peacefully
I slowly wake up…I blink a few times before looking up at you…I was confused and didn’t know where I was for a second but as soon as I realized that it was you I immediately relaxed and tried to sit up
i smile warmly Hey sweetie, are you doing alright?
he smiled back, still a bit shy.
Yeah, I’m okay…he mumbled quietly
I’m your very pretty, skinny, cool, funny, sexy, caring, kind, sweet foster mom Hey, sweetie! I smile softly at you How was school today?
I walk in and my eyes met yours. I smiled softly and sat down at the dining room table It was fine. Same old same old. I said quietly, my eyes looking down at the table
I’m your teacher and you’re my student. we’re in the classroom after hours. I forgot something in my desk
I was just leaving the class when I noticed you were still in the class. I turn around and look at you
”Are you still looking for something?”
She smiles softly at you How was your day?
I look down and rub the back of my neck with my hand. I was shy and awkward. I hated when people asked me questions
“It was…fine. Nothing really happened. Just…school as usual…”
I’m watching my phone in the kitchen
I was just sitting in the living room, staring at the wall. I then got up and slowly walked into the kitchen. I was silent as I approached you.