Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Mom's Touch But Don't Look Policy:>Ep12

Finally, I had to tap out. I don't think Mom even realized she was holding me with her hips. But she opened them as soon as she felt me lightly slap her thigh. Careful to keep the illusion, I slipped silently out of the bottom of the bed, then crawled out of Mom's room.

Just like she had the night before, I came back a moment later, standing in the doorway like I didn't know what was going on.

"You OK?" I asked, "I was about to go out for my run when I heard something."

"Fine," Mom said, absently. I was gratified to see her post-orgasm face. Hair everywhere. Jaw slack. Cheeks a rude shade of red. Even her azure eyes were distant and unfocused. "I'm just, y'know, waking up."

"I'll make something when I get back," I said.

Mom nodded. I was about to step away when she said my name.

"Jay, honey?

"Yeah Mom?"

"So you know, you have some, um, stuff on your chin. And your cheeks. And a bit on your nose, too."

"Oh, weird," I said. I slowly dragged my finger on my face, then popped it into my mouth. Licking hard.

I swear Mom had another little cum as she watched me suck her juices off my finger.

*

sun," Mom said, "Be tan for all the

happily over the low hush of leaves rustling in the wind. Someone's dog barked in the distance. Mom leaned back in her lounger while I carefully painted her toenails a playful shade of green. Mom's eyes were half shut, to the point that I thought she might have fallen asleep before she spoke. Her hair, longer than usual from the lack of open salons, spilled out over the seat like a golden waterfall. Even though I knew Mom's ankle was fine, I still held it carefully,

are no college hotties, Mom,"

that there is a whole world out there. But once you go back to school, I'm sure you'll meet some other girl. Lots of them, I imagine."

She looked at me, the challenge

if you will," I

it's a

with us. The fence is plenty high

"You're here," Mom said.

"So?"

the weight of my

my shirt,"

have tan

think either of us was expecting her to use that word. "You first,"

at me

the same time,"

tossed it to the side. Then she took off her white, ribbed tank

with a bit of a swooping cut that kept her breasts well covered. She had a cute little tummy with only the slightest hint of fat to

than a few times by now. They were better -- bigger, fuller -- than I'd ever conceived. And that was with the bra still on! My dick tried to shoot right out of my pants

"Ahem," Mom said.

been so entranced by her unveiling, I'd forgotten to do my

"Sorry," I said.

of my shirt and pulled it over my head. Mom stared straight at my chest, like a hungry cat. Then, and I swear this happened, I