Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

A Slut For Her Son:>71

I looked at my daughter surprised but relieved that she didn't think I was some kind of a slut. She liked the part about me getting finger fucked in the car. I noticed that her eyes would from time to time stray away from my face as she allowed herself to look at the swells of my breasts still visible under my loose blouse. I had to suppress the feeling of excitement when she did that and continued my story. When I came to the part about Raven, I just made it out to seemed that all Raven did was dance for us as stripper would.

"A strip club! You went into a strip club? I know, I know you had to, I understand that. But what was it like?" She quickly said.

I told her a little bit more relieved she never visited such a place herself. A parent's mind always worries about things like that, about what their daughters might be doing with their free time.

"God I'll kill him, ohhh... I want to cut his balls off," She was referring to Frank when I came to the part of him trying to rape me.

She listened with wide eyes about Adam and what he did. Suddenly she hugged me really close and pulled away.

"Oh god I want to meet him, Mom, I want to meet him so bad! I want to thank him for what he did! Mom, who is he?" She asked.

Her eyes shone with excitement and wonder I have not seen before.

"I don't know, all I know is his name and now he doesn't even work there anymore."

We sat there looking at each other, thinking about our own little experiences we had that night, feeling the closeness that bound us together now. I realized I was tired, I wanted to take a shower and somehow wash off any traces of Frank from my body.

"It's getting late, I think we should both get a good night's sleep. Is Tommy still out?" I asked standing up.

moment and then they left to

was seeing Gina but part of me missed him and the closeness between us. I

next morning I took another shower and feeling rejuvenated started doing my usual house chores. Soon Tommy walked into the kitchen shuffling his feet heading straight for the coffee maker. I watched my son dressed in his usual shorts and tea shirt trying to figure out how he still felt

"Hi Mom, what's cooking?"

the simple tank top I had on with no

was the movie last night?" I asked turning around knowing his eyes would be on

behind me standing close and pressing his body against me reached under my arms cupping both of my breasts. Uhmmm, that felt good. "Tommyyy, what kind of movie did

short laugh

"Not that kind Mom."

was already wet from his touch and the kisses he gave my neck. I don't know why but kissing my neck always managed

to you last night?"

brought one hand up slipping it under my top and feeling my bare breast while his other

of my son doing this to me continued to fuel my desire for him. His fingers continued to

me," He murmured between

young couple like them to have sex all the time but I felt a little dab of

yeah, was she better than... me," I whispered nervously waiting for

enjoyment. The next chapter is just a click away, exclusively

girl for my son? Did I have something to prove? To hold on to? "Mom, she's just different. Everything about her is