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.

I just don't have the energy to do that

me. "Good call," she said. She slid her hands back under the blanket. As soon as I

shouldn't be making

nodded, already completely under control of the hand that was tightly gripping my

time, gradually teasing and building as we watched TV together. "You're not doing me like

actually feels really good," Mom muttered to herself,

Mom had told me. I reached my peak a moment later, gritting my teeth to keep my

for a moment?" Mom asked. "I

smiled at me. She seemed

she said, then got up to

*

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. It was weird. Like

caught up to me. She was wearing tight, black leggings and a

quite the workout," Mom said between

kill me if I'm not in shape when we go

do what you need. Your old Mom will

OK? You're young, your body is in fantastic shape,

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

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

but I think

off every night till the end of the quarantine.

start watching other stuff,"

I said, "That sounds

she shot me a little wink as she

dinner that night, I came downstairs to find Mom was already

Nights?" I asked, looking up at the

"Trust me," Mom said.

until both of us were clearly worked up by what was going on. Sure enough, Mom reached over and put her hand on my bare leg. A moment later, it was my bare cock that she was holding, instead. "Jay?" Mom

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