Emily, for her part, didn’t do anything to stop it. Her body was still dripping wet, and it almost seemed as though she was using Justin to dry off. She rubbed herself along him, parting her thighs and jiggling her breasts against his chest and face.
Justin’s hands moved with a mind f their own. He pulled his sweatpants down as much as he could, freeing his erection and letting it press against his mom’s stomach. She let out a sharp gasp, and a bit of an awareness of reality and what was happening came back to him.
She’s my mother! I can’t do this!
The steam began to settle, and Justin could see her face again. His mom met his eyes and slowly licked her lips. Justin started to turn his gaze down on her naked body, and in an instant, the situation felt real again.
“Whoops!” said his mother. “That was quite the fall!”
She hopped back up to her feet and pulled the towel around her in a single sweeping movement. Justin sat up, staring down at himself. He was wet from where his mom had made contact with him, and painfully excited.
“Well…” He pulled himself to his feet. “There’s the towel. I should head out now.”
His mother smiled mischievously at him.
“Of course, honey,” she said.
It was several seconds before Justin’s legs began to work again, and another few after that for him to drag his feet out the door. He closed the door softly behind him, wanting nothing more than to take one last peek at her, and headed down the hallway.
***
Justin had a plan and did everything he could to stick to it. It was simple enough. He’d wanted to do as much video gaming as he could over the vacation, anyway. With too much snow outside for him to make his shift at work, it was the obvious way to spend the day.
And it’s safe. No shame in playing video games.
There were a lot of people online. He tried to focus as much as he could on playing well and keeping his team alive. It was almost impossible for him to concentrate, given the circumstances. His cock screamed for attention, and thoughts of his mother were never far from his mind.
“Justin?” his mother called, from downstairs. “Can you help me with something?”
“I… I’m in the middle of a match, mom.”
“Please? It will only take a second.”
Justin didn’t say anything. The last thing that he wanted, by far, was to put himself in close proximity to his mother again. But he also knew that there was no way he could avoid her, or whatever was happening between the two of them, forever.
“I’ll give you a reward afterward, sweetie,” called his mother, her voice light and sweet.
Justin exited the match, set the controller down, and headed downstairs.
I’ll just see what she wants and then head back up to my room.
His cock was rock hard by the time he reached the bottom step. Emily was in the kitchen, standing in front of one of the cabinets. She was wearing another tiny robe, and as she turned to look over her shoulder at Justin, the front billowed open, giving him the briefest glimpse of one of her breasts.
“The child lock is stuck on the bottom cabinet,” said his mom. “Can you help me get it open?”