After the last burger and fish were consumed they both lay down to the ground and panting over the huge stuffing they both had. Frida and her son Emil observed eachother during their meal as the 4 hour long stuffing progressed.
Emil sat in his underwear and and with his hands clutching his packed belly that jutted out so slightly while moaning with pain and pleasure.
Frida also felt the hot air just has her son felt before she was too in her underwear and bra´s wich were snugly around her bosom in a proud display into the air. Her stuffed belly were like a fotball like a perfect sphere.
She just layed on the ground while the other hand rubbed her full belly and the other hand seeked her sons hand, she found it and and squezzed it and he did not flinch, maybe too tired to care perhaps.
He sat up and crawled over to her and she felt so warm and hot while her eyes met his. He layed down a hand on her belly and rubbed it.
"I love you" she said softly while her other hand stroke her son´s blond hair and his smooth face, he leaned down to kiss her and she met his and her both arms swung arond his back and pushed him down to her. She kissed with her tounge in his mouth. He did not flinch because he had no idea what was going on. Emil never had a girlfriend and had never kissed someone else than his mom, but the thing with the tounge was new for him. He´s just a young teen and he felt some unknown emotions in him he never felt before. He felt the same for her he guess, and she was hot, he for some reson liked plumper girls but again he dont know exactly know.
So he responded.
"I Love you to mom! You are so beutiful!" Said Emil. That did it...
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