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I don't care she is my mother, my manhood was rapidly beginning to express it's appreciation for the scenery.I pressed my legs closer together in an attempt to cover the bulge, and I was satisfied for the moment that my efforts were successful. "The office part wasn't too bad, but putting up with three stuff shirts through dinner and a few drinks was a pain in the ass."Looks like you are thoroughly enjoying yourself, ma'am." "I thought you stopped calling me ma'am years ago, mister." The twinkle in her eyes gave away the amusement behind her remark. I've got this bath water about as hot as I can stand it, and it's helping a lot.Feel," she suggested moving her leg aside to make room for my hand.She was trying to give the impression that she was pouting and begging for sympathy. Her eyes searched the expression on my face hoping not to find hurt or disappointment there. According to Webster son is defined as a male offspring. This caused my arm, the one draped over her shoulder, to naturally move down her body to rest at her right breast.Emphasis on the male if you please." She turned her upper body to face me, and in doing so she lost part of the cover the bubbles afforded her thus far. My hand was on fire, and judging from her breathing, my hand was having a similar effect on her.The light in her bedroom was on and the door was partly opened. " "Hi there," she replied cheerfully and I could tell instantly that part of that cheer had been liquid that evening.
I could easily make out the darker red of her nipples glowing through the bubbles like two beacons on a fog laden shoreline.No one was in sight, but the bed covers were turned back ready for use. I'm as decent as I want to be so come on in." I eased up to the door gradually and peered around the corner. Her hair was gathered and tied in a half-assed ponytail. When she saw me peeking around the corner of the door she brightened up like a Christmas tree.She sat up in the tub causing her body to rise under her cover of bubbles."Oh wow," she gasped, "it's full grown, son." "You like? The excitement was too much to be discreet any longer. Her free hand was covering my hand and keeping it in place. I stepped into the tub behind her and straddled her butt as I sat down. "I think I just had a baby orgasm." "Not to worry," I mumbled against her neck. " "Thousands," she whispered as she pressed her back against my cock.
I saw no reason to hesitate so I buried my mouth in the area where her neck and her shoulder met, and gently cupped a tit in each hand. "Pull your lower legs beneath you and raise your butt a little," I said softly. I slid my pulsating shaft along the crack of her ass until I reached the gateway to glory. Either because of shock or plain old burning desire she buried my cock in her pussy as far as it would go.I didn't for a minute doubt her, but I was raised to mind my parents so I dipped my hand into the bathwater. That's hot, Mom." "I told you." She seemed pleased that the water temperature got my attention the way it had. No one has done that for me in a long time." She turned on charm that I never realized she had.