I know it's immature for me to be with my Mom at my age. I'm a senior in High School, and Mom tells me I will have to learn how to in my own bed if I am going to college. "I can't crawl into your dorm room bed," she sweetly tells me. My mother and I have a special relationship, I'm most happy when I'm with her, and when I'm apart from her I am always thinking about how to please her. I guess you could call me a "mama's boy," but if you could feel what it's like to be around her you'd understand.

Mom has recently traded in her flannel pajamas for satin nighties, she's been putting on expensive lotions, and she bought a membership at a gym. I coyly asked her last night when I saw her slip on a silky black gown with lace trim if she 'bought new pajamas?' She smiled and explained, "I want to feel beautiful even if your father isn't around anymore." I struggled to respond, do I tell her she looks beautiful, sexy, should I tell her that whatever she wears is sexy? "I like it, Mom." Her eyes sparkled as she smiled and kissed me, "good, at least I can still impress you."

I wake up to hear her reach over on the night table. I peek over my shoulder and see her turning down the sound on her iPad. She begins to watch a porn video, and the male actor calls the woman, "mommy." I hold my breath. Could she fantasize about with me? I listen to my mother moan, I her her fingers slip in and out of her wet pussy. I'm throbbing hard. I muster the courage to peek over my shoulder again. She catches me!

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