Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Chapter 1237

Unexpected Side Effects: 1

Summary: Son helps mom deal with an unexpected side effect. Read and enjoy...

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"Mom, if you pass me that canister," Stan pointed to a round, tin container with sunflowers on the outside and flour on the inside, "I can put it up here. We don't use it much, so it'll be out of the way."

"I appreciate you helping me reorganize the kitchen. I never liked how your father insisted I keep it, and now's the right time to change all that." She passed him the canister, pressing into him a bit as she did. Did she just rub herself on me? Stan thought, feeling odd at the encounter. You're being stupid. She's your mom.

Stan huffed. His parents had separated more than a year ago and their divorce had just become final. He was glad his mom was finally taking this step, moving on from that relationship. He'd been worried about her. "Glad to help." "I know, I know. I should have done this long ago." It was as though she was reading his thoughts.

"Mom, everything in its own time. You're the best one to know when to do things for yourself."

"I hope you don't think I'm trying to trash him in your eyes."

it to one side, he continued. "You've been a trooper, gone through a lot of stuff, and I've never felt you were trying to diminish my relationship with Dad, such as

She stepped in close, put her arms around him, gave him a tight squeeze. He tingled when

him, turning away. Just his mom

her narrow shoulders, slim waist, and legs. But then, she was his mom, and he knew his impression of her was tainted by the love he had for her. Even though he'd seen age working on her, thickening in her thighs and hips, a small paunch but hardly noticeable, certainly

stammered, wanting to take back his question and his thoughts. "I just worry about you.

but I appreciate the

those pills the doctor gave you?

She gave

dropped the subject. "OK,

to work, assembling the kitchen how his mother wanted it. That made sense to him. She did most of the work in it, so it should suit her. Stan continued to watch his mother, remembering how she's rubbed against him. He wasn't certain why it stuck in his mind, or why it resulted in that tingle that reverberated through him. Maybe because when it

one a month ago. He missed the sex play, but not the mind games she was playing, manipulating him. Thinking about how she would touch him, how she felt, caused a flush of tingles in his crotch, so

Stan," his mother sighed. "I am glad that job's done." She stood, one hand on her hip, glancing around the room. The other hand was in front of her, low, hidden by the waist-high counter that was between them. It moved a

spot. "Mom, what are you doing?" The words were

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