“But it’s easier for you,” he said, “you don’t get a boner, and people can’t see when you’re… Hot as you put it!”
I stood up in front of him and asked, “What do you see?”
“I see you standing there looking at me,” he said.
I could see I needed to show him that it was okay to be blunt… “No. Robert do you see my breasts?”
“Well yes,” he said.
“And tell me what you can see,” I demanded.
“I don’t think so Mom, I don’t feel right,” was what he said.
“Baby, it’s okay. Say anything you want. Trust me, I will not get mad, look at my tits! Can you see my nipples pushing against the shirt?”
“Mom!”
“Tell me, can you, or can you not see them?” I asked again as I pulled the material tight. He looked at my boobs and looked away.
“Yes I can.”
“Well now you know; a woman may not have a penis that people see, but you can sure bet that rock hard nipples in a warm room are almost always a giveaway.”
He looked again. I liked him looking at me and brushed my hands over my tits as I stood there, “Now get up and get me a drink, please.” As he stood I could see his wonderful hard cock shaped against his pants. ‘Oh, this is gonna take a lot of work, hard work’ I thought. Robert left to get the drinks. I felt dizzy. Oh my god! I was like a virgin on Prom night. My palms were greasy and my pussy was soaked… He returned and placed the drinks down looked at me and then stared at his drink.
We sat there in silence, he glancing at me, me at him. When our eyes meet we smiled. “So… “I said.”You liked the movie?
“It was interesting,” he said.
“I bet,” I joked, we laughed. I took a sip from my drink and turned to him. “Are you still excited?”
“What?” he asked.
“Do you still have a boner?”
He looked at me and said, “Holy… Mom, that’s personal.”
I laughed, “Oh now he gets all shy; what is a mother to do?” I could not believe he was playing so hard to get… I was so turned on. “Okay young man!” I started, “stand up!” He did not move… his eyes got big and he stared at me, but still he did not move. “Do you think I am joking?” I asked. “You looked at my hard nipples, all I am asking is to see if you are hard… is that unfair?”
He stood, his cock had gone soft, but there was a nice pre-cum stain in his pants… ummmmmm I liked that. I wanted to reach out and touch it… not yet. “Well we seem to have control of our bodies… I am going to see just how much.” I stood and walked past him; up the stairs into my room again. I grabbed another tape. This one had a surprise for him. I walked back down to the living room.
He had sat down again and was looking at me confused. “Okay Mister, try this one, if this does not get you excited I will never tease you again.” I was lying of course.
“Mom, we don’t need to do this… really!” he said.
I said nothing. I put in the tape; pressed play. The movie started. He was watching… I was watching him. “Stop it, Mom. Watch the tape,” he said. Robert’s eyes opened wide, his mouth wider still… What he saw on the tape was me, his own mother. I was standing in the living room of my friend Karen.