Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Chapter 1101

Mom's Touch But Don't Look Policy:>Ep6

I turned on the movie. Almost immediately, I felt Mom's warm palm touch my bare leg. There was no pretense this time. She went straight for my shorts and pulled them down. Then she grabbed my hard cock.

"Mom," I said.

"What dear?" Mom asked.

"You're doing it," I said, "Again."

"Are you sure?" Mom asked, a mirror of the night before.

"Pretty sure," I said.

"Really," Mom said. She pulled her hands out so I could see them. Her wedding ring glinted in the basement lights. "You're super sure about that? Because I want to make certain we understand each other. This thing you say is happening, does it feel good?"

I had to concede that it did. It felt amazing.

"Good," Mom said, "But here's the thing. If I was doing what you say, that would be wrong. Moms aren't supposed to do those kinds of things with their sons. So, I would have to stop.

"But if you don't know what I'm doing. If neither of us is certain, then who's to say what's going on? It might be nothing at all. And that amazing thing you like so much can keep happening."

My mother smiled at me, a little twinkle in her bright blue eyes. Did I tell you my mom was beautiful? She was fricking gorgeous.

"If it's under the blanket," I said, "Then it's OK."

Mom tilted her head slightly, like she hoped it would help me think harder.

"Because this thing that I'm feeling could be anything," I said, "I'd have to look to be sure."

"You would," Mom said.

just don't have the energy

her hands back under the blanket. As soon as I pushed play on the movie, Mom grabbed my cock once again.

happening, we shouldn't be making

control of the

previous day's urgency, my mother took her time, gradually teasing and building as we watched TV together.

good," Mom muttered

of her strokes. I choked out a little groan, doing my best to keep it under control as Mom had told me. I reached my peak a moment later, gritting

movie for a moment?" Mom asked. "I seem to

She

said, then got up to go to

*

my own bed this time, and got dressed for a run. Again, my mother was waiting for me. We went outside and started to jog through the neighborhood. Spring was in full force, plants budding, the ground wet with morning dew. The streets, though, were strangely empty. Everyone was inside.

me. She was wearing tight, black leggings and a blue tank top. Her golden hair was

giving me quite the workout," Mom said between

in shape

old Mom will just have to do her

old, OK? You're young, your body is in

beautiful, huh?" Mom said. Both of us started to blush. Rather than respond,

the master. Then we both met up for breakfast. Mom had poured out granola for both of us, and we

was possible, but I think

every night till the end of the quarantine. It was silly

should start watching

I said,

swore she shot me a little wink as she

Mom was already waiting for me, sitting under

I asked, looking up at

"Trust me," Mom said.

was going on. Sure enough, Mom reached over and put her hand on my bare leg. A moment later, it was my bare

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