Asian Mom Jenny and her son Chris Series 2: Part 6 - Sex Stories

Asian Mom Jenny and her son Chris Series 2: Part 6

... here” he said, holding my hand. “I…I really hope you like it mom” “Of course I will honey!” I exclaimed. He took a deep breath and opened up his slideshow. The first picture was just a shot of me and him when he was just a child, trying to help me out in the kitchen, but only making it more difficult for the both of us! The caption of the photo simply said: “This is my mom, Jenny. She and I have always got along well, even if I make a big mess!” “I remember that day!” I exclaimed. “You kept bugging mommy to make more chocolate chip cookies so I insisted that you help me. I regretted that immediately” I giggled. The next few were all pictures with just the two of us as he slowly grew into the young teenager he is today. It was only a photo of just me in the kitchen that caught my eyes off guard. “When did you take this?!” I exclaimed, not recognizing it. “After the first time you kissed me on the mouth mom. Do you remember? It was a morning before I went off to school. I…I couldn’t stop thinking about you that day” he whispered, turning a little red. “Really?!” “Yeah. The entire day at school I kept thinking about that kiss. It took every ounce of courage I had to try and ask for one with my lips when I got home in the afternoon. And when you did kiss me I was so happy and snuck this picture of you making me a snack.” “Why didn’t you tell me then!” “I couldn’t! I was still so nervous! It was the first time I had feelings that strong for a girl, much less my own mom!” Before I ...

... could respond, Chris moved to the next picture, one with me lying on the living room couch reading a book. The caption simply read: “This was the first time I saw how beautiful my mom was. She had always been just mom, but seeing her like this, it was mesmerizing.” He still looked embarrassed, but I was beyond overjoyed! Like his father, Chris had always felt shy about expressing his emotions like this so I knew it must’ve taken a lot for him to be this romantic! “This is when I first got my foot fetish too” he added, looking at me. It was only then that I noticed that the angle of his shot was from in front of me, placing my toes and sole at the forefront of the picture. “So did you fall for mommy or just mommy’s feet?!” I teased. “Both” he chuckled. “I still remember feeling so weird going to sleep at night not being able to get the picture of your feet out of my head.” I giggled loudly, kissing him on the lips. “So what else have you kept hidden? Huh?” The next picture I instantly recognized. It was a shot of him when he first woke up from a nap. I still remember me snapping that picture and the two of us playfully fighting, resulting in the first time we made out. “That was the best day of my life” Chris said sternly. “When I went to kiss you mom, I didn’t feel nervous at all anymore. It just…it just felt right. That I was supposed to be able to kiss you like that.” “Mommy knows exactly how you felt! I felt the same way.” “Oooh! I remember this day too!” I giggled, seeing ...