“See you later then.” Elizabeth texted back and changed out of her work clothes. She paused as she stood in front of the full length mirror in her underwear.
“Not bad for someone who’s pushing 40.” she said smiling as Harley nudged her leg and meowed at her. “Ah, what do you know? You’re just a cat.”
She nudged the cat away with her foot and threw on a pair of yoga pants and a t-shirt and went back into the living room to watch TV. As the afternoon turned to evening, Elizabeth felt the itch that could only be scratched by a good orgasm.
She turned off the TV and headed into her bedroom, peeled off her clothes and jumped into bed, pausing only to grab her vibrator from the nightstand. She spread her legs, turned her toy on and gently started teasing her clit, slowly at first but moving faster and faster as she got worked up, she licked her fingers and started massaging her clit with one hand as she used the other to shove the vibrator inside her now soaked pussy. She moaned quietly and squirmed around on the bed as she bought herself closer and closer to the edge.
Chris decided to surprise his mother with a pizza for dinner, since Friday was her “I’m not cooking, let’s order in” night. He walked down the hall towards the apartment, guitar case in one hand, pizza in the other, fumbling for his keys. He finally put his guitar down long enough to fish his keys out of his pocket and let himself into the apartment. Elizabeth, lost in a fantasy of being fucked by Jason Momoa didn’t hear him come in.
“Mom?” he asked locking the door behind him. “Hey, Harl.” he said putting down his guitar and kneeling down to scritch the cat.
Elizabeth was getting closer and closer, she knew her body all too well and knew just what she needed to do to get herself off. She was lost in her fantasy and didn’t hear her son at all. She was pumping herself faster and faster, her other hand alternating between pinching her nipples and rubbing her clit. She just needed a few more seconds…
Chris put the pizza on the dining room table and headed down the hall towards his mother’s room. “Hey mom, I got us a pi- oh shit…”
She snapped out of her fantasy when she heard his voice and for a long moment mother and son stared at each other, mouths open in shock. Chris took the moment to drink in the sight of his mother’s body before she realized she was naked with her vibrator still in her. She pulled it out and grabbed the blanket to cover herself up.
“Chris! What are you doing in here?” she yelled.
“I’m sorry, I-I just wanted to let you know I was home.” he stammered, looking away.
“GET OUT!” she yelled.
“Sorry mom,” he said and bolted out of the room slamming the door behind him.
For another long moment, he stood there trying to catch his breath amazed at what he had just seen, and also surprised that his dick was hard. “Did that just happen?” he asked himself.
Elizabeth sat there in bed, suddenly feeling bad for yelling at her son. He had surprised her, but she supposed it was also her fault for not closing the door when she came into the room to masturbate.
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