Chapter 1963 Mommy Massage-pleasuring Mummy(Taboo Sex):>Ep8
- I was checking on the lasagna when I heard the front door open and close. I knew that sound heralded the arrival of my son. It sent a flutter of butterflies into a frenzy in my stomach, and I could feel my heart pounding. A mixture of adrenaline, anticipation, and excitement went through me. No mother should feel the way I did upon her son's arrival, but it wasn't just my son who walked through the door. He was also my lover.
- It had only happened once, a few days ago, when a massage got out of control, and he got into me. It was a thrilling, satisfying experience that I wasn't sure how to process. My son had become two people to me. The one was my son, the loving boy he had always been to me. The other was a strong, passionate lover who had given me the best sex of my life. I felt conflicted as I tried to reconcile the two. I wanted to check that my loving son was ok, and that the experience hadn't been too much for him. To apologize and go back to being his protective mother. The other part of me wanted to rip his clothes off and offer my body to him. To feel his touch, his cock pumping inside me, to kiss him.
- My thoughts were interrupted by footsteps coming into the kitchen. I turned and was disappointed to see my husband walking in. The doctors had said he had recovered from his injury, but he still had not gone back to work or left the couch much. He complained of aches and pains related to his injury and insisted that he take another month of rest. Indirectly, that meant I would have to keep working two jobs.