Xev Bellringer – Your First Time With Mommy
How could I know it would happen like this. I didn’t even know he wished me… his own mommy… not until I caught him spying on me. And not just once. I thought it was guiltless at very first, him stashing in the shower while I did my opens up. My son-in-law wouldn’t glance at me like THAT… would he? But then in the bathroom, I caught a peek of him behind the door. Observing me moist, greasy, and fully nude.
Was it wrong for me to like it? Was it wrong for me to secretly persuade him along in this barred desire, delicately running my thumbs over my soapy globes and rump. It sensed supreme being observed. Being desired. I went to his apartment with only a towel packaged around my nude bod. It was only a rubdown after all… it didn’t have to go any farther. But it did.
My son’s forearms pressed into my aching back and all I wished was for him to caress me lower, deeper. And he would, if his mummy asked it of him, knead my ample mammories… wring them until my puffies got rock-hard from enlivenment – until HE got rigid… Oh, my dude was SO sexually aroused, and it was up to Mummy to showcase him what came next…