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James and I's son had invited his best friend over at our house to sleep over. He was a nice boy and I was glad my son had chosen him for a friend, because he was quite good influence on him. And having in mind how wild fifteen-year-olds can be, he was one of the best children that could ever exist. We had definitely raised him well.
He had invited a few other boys to sleep over at our place, so they were going to have a boys party. I had prepared some snacks for them and went onto my son's room to leave them. When I was just about to close the door I heard something that made me feel somewhat flattered. "Y/s/n's mother is so hot, I think I have a crush on her" said Y/s/n's best friend - Anthony and I almost couldn't believe it. I mean, I knew I looked good and the fact that I was a model couldn't be ignored, but to hear that from your son's friend was quite unusual. I just smiled to myself and closed the door behind me. I practically couldn't wait to tell James, because I found it so amusing, but flattering at the same time.
I went to our bedroom where he was reading a book and I beamed excitedly.
- James, you won't guess what!
- What?
- Anthony has a crush on me! I heard him say it when I went to Y/s/n's room. He wasn't there, don't worry.
- Isn't he fifteen? – James chuckled.
- Yeah, right? I think I'm too old for fifteen-year-old to have a crush on me, don't you think?
- You? With that body and that pretty face, I would have a crush on you even if I was five, wifey!
- Thank you, James. you always know what to say – I laid beside him and gave him a kiss on the cheek.
- I'm just saying the truth, baby. You're a milf.
- A milf?
- Yeah – mommy I'd like to-
- Don't finish that! Oh god, I hope he doesn't think that!
- Sorry to break it to you, but he most probably does.
- Stop it, James! I don't want to think what my son's friend thinks of me, please.
We laughed a little and he hugged me after he left his book on the nightstand.
- So can we go to bed now? Because I want to make love to my beautiful wife.
- Only if I make love to my handsome husband.
- It's a deal, I'll call him.
- James! – I hit him playfully as he got over me and muffled my laugh with a kiss.
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james and oliver phelps one shots
FanfictionHi, this is the non-smutty version of my one shots. Here I am going to include cute stories about the twins and everything that comes to my mind (sad, cute or not) other than smut. If you want smut though, you can check out my other book. I hope you...