"Why don't you have a seat on the bed John"
John, still dazed from the kiss, does as she says. When he looks back at his mother, she is over by the stereo putting a CD she likes.
The music starts to play, and it's a song with a nice slow melody. She walks over in front of John swaying her hips in time with the music.
"Do you like what you see John? Or should I take some of these clothes off?"
John gulps and smiles at his mother. "Lets start with those pants."
Sarah (who doesn't hesitate one beat) slowly unzips and unclasps the pants drops them to her ankles. John gets an eyeful of her neatly trimmed bush. "I hope you don't mind, but I've gone commando since you were four."
John just stares as she slips her hand between her hips and spreads her tight pussy. "Anything else you want off?"
"I have a few things I can think of." John casually responds.
"Well babe, you tell me what you want off next." |