Asian Mom Jenny and her son Chris - Sex Stories

Asian Mom Jenny and her son Chris

... art class” she said, proudly displaying a beaded bracelet on her right wrist. “Oh it’s beautiful!” I responded halfheartedly. “I’ll make you one the next time we have art class again!” she exclaimed. “That’s great sweetie” I said softly. “Why don’t you go up to your room and play. Mommy has to go get dinner ready.” My mind was still trying to wrap itself around what to do. There wasn’t much shock at what I saw considering I was fairly sure at that age Chris would be masturbating at some point, but catching him in the act was completely unexpected. I didn’t feel too nervous for myself, but I had no idea how to approach the situation with him. Should I tell his father? Would it be easier for him to have a man to man talk? If I do that, how will my relationship with him be? No, I thought. This has to be something I talk to him about; otherwise he may always feel awkward around me. The more I thought about it, the more I tried to picture it all again in my head. I noticed that I was slightly disappointed that I didn’t actually get to see anything as Chris had covered himself up too quickly. That thought left me uneasy, but I dismissed it as nothing more than common curiosity and any mother would’ve wanted to at least get a glance. Unfortunately, the task could not be delayed forever and soon enough it was time to get him for dinner. I had decided that it was best to talk to him before my husband and daughter saw him. I figured it would ease any tension he might have. “Chris” I ...

... said softly, knocking on his door. “Yeah. Come in mom” he answered, barely audible. “Chris it’s almost time for dinner. I also just want to say I apologize for what happened earlier. It’s my fault and I should’ve knocked and respected your privacy.” I gazed at him as warmly as I could, trying to register any type of reaction from him. “I…Thanks” he stammered. “It’s just embarrassing. For your own mom to…you know…” For some reason his words caused my eyes to instantly dart towards his crotch. “What the hell was wrong with me!?” I thought. “Your son is beyond embarrassed right now and you’re trying to check out if he has an erection?” I shook myself free from the thought long enough to answer “It’s normal…at that age.” “Don’t feel embarrassed” I smiled warmly at him. “And from now on I won’t bother you when you just get home from school!” I said with a playful wink. “Mom!” he shouted back with a half-smile. “It’s not… every day...just sometimes.” “Still, I’ll keep my distance, just to be safe!” I joked back at him. “So are we okay?!” I asked concernedly. “Yeah, we’re okay. Thanks for not making it a big deal” he said, staring down at his feet. “Also, I’m sorry I yelled at you. I was just…caught off guard.” “That’s okay, honey. I understand. And I didn’t tell your father, so it’ll just be our secret!” I winked again. “Thanks mom” he said genuinely. “So dinner’s ready?” “Yeah! Let’s go eat. I’m sure your father’s starving after a long day of work.” Together, we walked down the ...