She finished drying her hair and promised herself to put the whole bathroom incident out of her mind. It was nothing but a spur of the moment thing because they were so happy to see each other. She couldn’t help giggling out loud when she thought how that big, impressive erection was undeniable proof of how happy Ken was to see Mom.
Cathy then got up and took a good look at herself in the full length mirror on her closet door. Until Ken came home unexpectedly and ended up getting an uncontrollable hardon for her she’d been worried and self-conscious over the extra weight she’d been putting on. Like her peers, she spent most of her life always trying to be thinner, but as she tried to see what Ken did, she had to admit her body looked … sumptuous. Not all heavy in a bad way. Her natural curves were just much more pronounced. Her thighs and ass still had the shape they always had, and they were simply bigger. Her tits were even rounder and fuller than ever, and she felt proud of the way her son looked at them.
It was hardly the first time she’d ever caught Ken helping himself to views of her tits or ass, but it was different now. He was turning into an incredibly desirable man with a huge, rock hard dick that would make any woman happy.
After watching herself play with her swollen nipples in the mirror for a while, Cathy made herself stop before she had juice dripping down her thighs. She finally just got dressed in a snug tank top and yoga pants and went downstairs to spend time catching up with Ken like a normal mother and son. She didn’t bother with a bra or panties, though. The way he looked at her was just too delightful, and there wasn’t any harm in letting the boy look, was there?
Mother and son managed to pass the next few days without any further incident. Now and then there were awkward moments of silence where one or the other had to be thinking about what happened, but they got by spending most of their time together either in the yard or living room where Ken would get involved in his courses online while his mother binged on streaming video or read books she’d been meaning to for a long time. Their trips out of the house were limited to only the most essential market runs.
The best times were getting dinner ready. Ken would go into the kitchen and help his mother cook, something he’d never done before college. These were the most playful times where sometimes they even acted like a newlywed couple. One night, they became especially playful and Ken ended up planting a hot, hard spank across his mother’s big ass on impulse.
Cathy looked at her son in shock. He looked just as shocked as she did, and started to stammer apologies, which ended up making his mother laugh. Then Ken started laughing, too, but Cathy felt her pulse quicken and her blood run warm at the sting her son’s swat had left in ass cheek.
The memory of that one, simple smack stayed with her even through the next day. To make matters worse, the longer they didn’t talk about what happened in the bathroom the day Ken came home, the more it hung in the air like unfinished business. And Cathy knew exactly what he was up to when Ken disappeared into his bedroom or the bathroom at odd times. She often went to listen at the door only to confirm that he was stroking his cock. Without her. And he was doing it at least two or three times a day. But she also had to admit it was probably because she was wearing more and more revealing outfits. She couldn’t help how much she loved his attention, but that only made her ache to see her beautiful son erupt with pleasure even more.
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