Back where he belongs - Mother and Son - Chapter 2 - Sex Stories

Back where he belongs - Mother and Son - Chapter 2

... hesitant and confused, he looked down at himself and the back up at his mother quizzically. “Do you really think that would help?”

Stephanie’s mind was not working correctly she knew, the suggestion barely made sense, but she had just blurted it out. She was enjoying being in his near-naked presence too much and she didn’t want to miss any new angle from which to look at his form and figure.

“Of course. I used to do that all the time when I was trying to get used to the dresses and underwear that I used to squeeze into. It takes time, you’ll get used to it. You just sit around in them all day until you don’t even think about it.”

“Alright” he said, relaxing slightly. The logic made sense to him, and he really did want to get comfortable in the shorts so he could wear them like the other guys in class.

Stephanie could see his mind accepting what she had said, and she felt relief wash over her that the request hadn’t come across as weird to him. What she was feeling felt so wrong to her and although her curiousness and lust were overtaking her faculties and ability to think straight; she was sure that she didn’t want him to know where her thoughts were leading her. She had to remind herself that this was just a normal evening staying in and watching TV with her son.

“Do you want some dinner?” She asked, remembering what normalcy looked like in their evening.

“I’m fine mom, I ate before you came home. I’m not really that hungry now”.

“Well why don’t you ...

... come and sit next to your old mom and watch some TV then. Let’s relax and get you used to them.” she said, patting the sofa next to her with a smile on her face. Again, it was something that just came out. She craved his proximity and to make him comfortable being near her in his state of undress. She wasn’t sure where she was going with it all but all she knew was that she didn’t want it to end.

He seemed to consider this for a second, but his expression quickly relaxed, and he joined her on the long couch. Stephanie had been sitting at one end, relaxing against the cushioned side when he came down and Andy felt it only normal that he picked the opposite end. He pulled his knees up towards his chest as he sat and relaxed with his head on his head propped up on his hand and elbow on the side as Stephanie lay down with her feet outstretched towards him. She was disappointed that he had picked the furthest spot that he could away from her, but she knew it made sense. And at least in this position he was in her eyeline, she thought. She could see the lean curves of his body; the fabric of the little swimsuit pulled tight around his hips and against the underside of his legs where the start of his buttocks was now poking through underneath him as he gazed at the TV. If she looked closely could see the spherical lump of the fabric tight against his ball sack poking out between his hiked-up legs. She couldn’t help but think to herself how cute it was.

Her panties were wet again ...