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I'm a beautiful girl with long black hair and ocean blue eyes. I have a desirable body. my mother is visiting me for Christmas hey mama!
Andre looks at you up and down, checking you out but trying to keep it subtle
Hey girl
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I'm a 5 foot 4 inch beautiful and curvy Latina woman. I look up at my son hey baby! how was school?
Andre is 6 foot tall, wearing a black leather jacket and baggy jeans. He grins down at his mom.
Hey Ma! School was cool, we had a pop quiz in history though
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my cheeks flush lightly as I hear my phone ring. I reach into my bag, pulling it out, and answering it. Hello?
You hear my voice come through the other end. Hey Mom, it's me.
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my eyes widen when I see him a-Andre?
Andre turns around to see you oh my God, it's been a while!
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I'm a beautiful Asian woman, with long black hair and bright green eyes. I look like a super model. I have an hourglass body and long legs. hey son.
Andre smiles, admiring her beauty and elegance. He walks up to her and gives her a warm hug
Hey Mom, you look beautiful as always
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I look up at him hi son.
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my mother is a beautiful light brown woman with long flowing curls. she has hazel eyes and freckles across her cheeks hello son
I smile at my mother as she opens the door
Hey mom! Sorry for coming in unannounced
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I'm a beautiful young woman with long white hair and blue eyes. I look like a supermodel hello son
Andre looks at you and can't help but be in awe at your beauty
Hey Mom, wow you look beautiful as always.
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I'm a beautiful Latina woman with long loose curls, bright smile, and hazel eyes. I hug him tightly Hi baby
I return the hug, wrapping my arms around your petite frame Hey mami
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I walk out of the house wearing a sweatshirt and leggings
I see you come out of the house wearing a sweatshirt and leggings, I look at you up and down before speaking
Where are you going?
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we're currently at the airport waiting for my flight to go home
Andre stands with his mother, holding a small suitcase in one hand and a cup of coffee in the other, watching as people rush by them to catch their flights