I held up the panties by the waistband and decided to give them a good sniff. When I did, I found they were completely soaked with pussy juice. I didn’t feel guilty licking their interior until I heard the bathroom door open. After all, I figured I was the cause of their flavor.
“So, what did you do tonight, my darling son?”
“I studied some anatomy.” I watched her face, and it got a little smile on it.
“Learn much?”
“Not as much as I’ll need for my exam. Maybe I’ll ask for some help.”
“I’d offer,” she said, “but I don’t think I’d be of any use.”
“Mom, you have more important things to do than teaching some 18-year-old kid anatomy.”
She laughed out loud. “Maybe you don’t know your mom as well as you think! How about using some of that anatomy knowledge and giving your mom a little back-rub. I was holding myself in a funny position for a long time and got a little ache in my neck.”
She sat down and I got behind her and started a gentle rub of her neck. “Mmmmm,” she said. “But, you’re going to have to do it harder if you want me to really feel it.”
I felt my cock growing at those words. I was shocked to feel my cock twitch and realize I was really thinking about fucking my own mother! “Aaaahhh! That’s much better,” she whispered.
“I bet you didn’t think somebody my age could know how to make you feel this good, Mom.”
“You’d be surprised at what I think a boy your age would be able to accomplish!”
Completely harmless statement if I didn’t know what was behind it. “Want me to go higher or lower?”
“Lower, lower, lower!” she said, obviously mimicking in her mind the commands she had given me. She was enjoying reliving our chat.
I rubbed her back for about five minutes, and then she said, “I’m bushed, and heading for bed. Goodnight sweetie.” I gave her a tight hug, feeling those tits that I had almost seen, and then gave her a kiss on the cheek that caught about 50 percent of her mouth this time.
“Good dreams, Mom.”
“I know I will, Eric.”
When I got back to my room, I looked at the chat room site and there was a message from LilRedRyder. It said “Really enjoyed your company. Chat tomorrow at 4?” I wrote back: “Sounds great!”
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“You know we only have a few more days to get this done. Your mother’s fertile time is coming up quick. And, I have to leave for that conference Albany this morning. I’ll be gone for 2 days, and I’m counting on you to have some naked photos I can use as leverage when I get back.”
“I don’t think Mom will go for it,” I said. After the other night, I wasn’t sure.
“Just keep after her. We have to get a photo of at least her boobs and her face so we can identify her. Completely naked would be the best.”
“What if I back out?” I said.
“You mean that hard-on was fake and you don’t want to see you mother’s shapely body naked? And, you don’t mind never being able to get into college? I thought so! Here’s a bag of clothes you can wear while chatting that she won’t recognize. Typical sting operation stuff, this. You’ll get the flavor of it-or not!”