I instinctively reached back grabbing hold of my son’s cock, holding him as tight as I could as he spasmed. I could feel his cum saturating my hand.
I could smell him, just like the night before, but stringer. I inhaled, and brought my other hand to my pussy, cupping myself as I rode my orgasm.
When we were both satisfied, I turned to him. “I’m sorry sweetie.” I kissed his cheeked, then moved to his ear, “good night, I love you.” I whispered, and walked off to my room.
I stared at myself in the mirror, my body still trembling. I looked down at my hand that was coated in his seed. I brought it to my mouth, tasting him. The orgasm came roaring, and I dropped to my knees.
I looked at myself in the mirror, on my knees, filthy… disgusting. I got down to my side and curled up in a fetal position and fell to sleep.
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When I woke up, I was still on the ground, and the room was black. I looked at the clock.
2:00am.
I got up and walked out into the living room.
My son’s laptop was sitting on the dining room table, and it was open. I walked up to it. The SIL file had the lock completely removed.
“I couldn’t sleep.” My son said, causing me to jump.
“Oh my god! You scared me.” I yelled and turned toward the couch.
My son was sitting up on the couch, his body barely illuminated by the laptop light.
He got up, and I could see that he had on briefs and a tank top. “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to scare you.” He said as he walked towards me.
I sighed, “it’s okay.” I looked over at the laptop, “what were you doing?”
“I…” he stopped in the middle of the room.
“Which one…?” I asked him as I moved to the laptop and slid my fingers over the mousepad.
He took another step closer and I could see the outline of his flaccid dick beneath his cotton briefs.
“It’s minimized…” he whispered, as if not to wake anyone else up. “Down at the bottom of the screen.”
I turned back to the screen, and placed the mouse over the minimized video.
CLICK.
The video popped up and showed a girl outside in a little sundress watering flowers.
As she bends over, her ass is exposed, showing a little white thong riding up her crack.
I look over at my son, who was still standing about 6 feet away from me. I looked back at the screen.
The girl looked like she was young, maybe 19 or so. She walked around, with a little bounce in her step as she watered the plants with a hose.
A guy calls out to her, then walks into the frame. He looks around 50.
“Where’s your mom?” The man says.
The girl turns, “hey John, I thought she was going by the grocery store after work.”
“Riiiiight.” He walks over to her, “I completely forgot.”
The man has on trunks and a tank.
“Special occasion?” John asked.
The girl laughs, “the dress?” She playfully asks as she hold the edge of the hem out.
“Yeah, looks cute on you.” John said as he eyed her.
“Awe thank you, John.” She said as she turned and held his stare. “I’m glad you noticed.”
He took a step towards her. “Yeah?”
“Yeah…” she said, and paused, looking down nervously. “I like when you notice me…”
He reached out his hand and grabbed her by the chin, pulling her face to his.
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