There are things for which I have been patiently waiting since last fall. An oath that was promised to me by the one I love, not that it was a promise actually.
What I am expecting is... the final response from Mom to my harbored feelings for her.
Just as she told me, she would provide her answer on my birthday. It has been a week since my fifteenth birthday, but I have received no reply as of now.
Well, she did not specify if it was exactly at my birthday or after, but I could still wait for her anytime.
It is also unimaginable if Mom had forgotten about what she declared. After all, I have been reminding her by occasionally rubbing her massive breasts. Sometimes, kisses land on her white neck, sweaty or not.
There was a time where I hugged Mom from behind and then cast Warp to teleport ourselves to my room. But she slapped me and called me impatient when I was about to lay her down on the bed.
