The movie was now the last thing on my mind. I couldn’t tell you what was going on even if you paid me. All my attention was drawn to trying to decipher her advances and making sure she wouldn’t make a mistake and rub my erection, giving away the fact that I am turned on. Because after all, she could just be cuddling just for the sake of cuddling and thinking nothing of it.The movie dragged on and eventually ended.
“Want to watch another?” she said in a voice so soft that it might as well have been a whisper.
“Sure,” I said as I looked at the end credits.
She hopped up and threw on some action move. Not sure about what was going to happen next, I sat completely still as if I was glued there. It was actually getting hot under the blanket. When she got up to swap the movies, I could see the light of the TV reflecting off of her forehead a lot, meaning that she was sweating. Even with that, she came back over and got under the hot ass blanket. This revealed her hand to me as she clearly wanted to have a reason to cuddle against me. Only a fool would be still in the dark at this point. At that realization, my cock surged to full stiffness as it had put two and two together and made sense of what could possibly happen. Instead of sitting up against me, she left a gap of about one foot between us. I then felt her swing her legs and lay them completely over my lap. This is not strange, as she has done this before. The only difference is that I have a raging hard-on and she put her leg right on top of it. There is no doubt in my mind now that she knows I have a hard-on. Having nowhere to put my right hand, I just set it on top of her left thigh. I placed it high enough so that I almost touched the base of her shorts. They were so extremely short, so you can imagine how high up my arm was. She’s as quiet as a mouse about it, so don’t expect me to blow it for myself. As the movie kicks off, she takes her right leg and lays it on top of her left leg, forcing it down harder on my raging erection. I showed no response as I looked at the movie. They might as well have been speaking in a different language though, as I couldn’t understand a word that was being said. I was enjoying the feeling of her leg resting against my cock. She would occasionally switch legs, putting the left leg on top and the right leg on the bottom, rubbing my dick in the process. All of this went on for like thirty minutes. Suddenly things heated up.
“Dammit, I need another pillow for my back,” she said as she looked over to the big couch.
It sat to the far left of me but was in reaching distance if you stretched over fully, and had massive pillows lining the back of it. She prepared herself to get up and get them. Instead of taking her feet off of me, standing up, and walking over to get them, she slid herself up on top of me. Using my lap as a seat. I was actually stunned from that maneuver. Her big soft fleshy ass landed straight on my cock and lined up perfectly between her cheeks. She then leaned to her left and stretched to get a big pillow, but it was obvious that it was a half-assed attempt. She tried to reach for it for another ten seconds, shifting back and forth ever so slightly on my dick. I didn’t even bother looking at the movie as I was enjoying the feeling and getting an eye full of the ass that was on my lap. The softness of it was out of this world. It felt like it could even give marshmallows a run for their money. She eventually realized she wasn’t going to reach it and decided to stand up. Instead of getting right up, she slid forward off of me. Rubbing the cheeks of her ass down my whole shaft. The feeling was amazing. Had this been a random girl, I would have just grabbed her hips and tried my hand, but this was my mother. She already blew up at me for my previous stunt, so I did not want to be responsible for this, just in case it goes south.