“Sure, no problem.”
The door opened and Ryan positioned himself so his mom could possibly see his hard cock if she looked.
His heart was pounding, he had never been so nervous in his life.
He watched as his mom walked over to the closet. He could just barely make her out due to the fog the steam had caused, but he could still make out her body in the pink nightie.
Sheryl tried hard not to peek at her son in the shower, but she accidentally caught his reflection in the mirror and let out a small gasp.
There he was standing there with what looked like a huge throbbing erection sticking straight out. It was hard to get a good look since the glass was so fogged up, but she could clearly see that something long and hard was protruding from his body.
Sheryl threw the towels in the closet and ran out of the bathroom in a panic.
Ryan was disappointed that his mom’s head never turned his way, he figured she must not have seen his hard cock, but he was still throbbing from the excitement and came everywhere as soon as she left.
Sheryl, now soaking wet, ran to her room and began to furiously touch herself until she heard her son yell from downstairs.
“Hey mom, I’m ready, better get going looks like we might be late after all!”
“Oh fuck.” Sheryl said to herself.
She had completely forgotten that she had to drive her son to school.
Sheryl grabbed her keys and ran downstairs.
“Uh mom, aren’t you going to get changed?”
Sheryl looked down at herself and realized she was still in her pink see-through nightie.
“Ah Damn it, well we have no time really and it’s not like I’m getting out of the car, quick let’s go!”
Sheryl wondered why Ryan kept glancing over towards her until she looked down at herself and saw that her nightie doesn’t leave much to the imagination when she sits down.
It was riding way up her legs and her black panties were completely visible.
Sheryl couldn’t believe it. Was she actually turning on her son? Would it be possible that a young stud like himself could be attracted to his old mother?
The two arrived at the school.
Sheryl placed her hand on Ryan’s inner thigh and leaned over to give him a goodbye kiss.
“Have a good first day at school Ry.”
Ryan was taken back by the kiss, they never really showed that much emotion to each other and it sent a shiver down his spine.
Ryan’s first day of school was a complete blur. He couldn’t get his mom out of his mind. The see-through nightie, walking into the bathroom while he was naked, the kiss, it all seemed like a dream.
“Ryan, earth to Ryan!”
Ryan snapped out of his day dream and realized his teacher was talking to him.
“Oh sorry, what?” Ryan Responded.
The class burst into laughter.
“Have you not been paying attention to anything I’ve been saying?”
“Uhh..sorry, no.”
“Well, I was explaining to the class that the school is starting a swim team this year and is having a hard time finding a coach. Some of your friends let me know that your mother used to be a state swimmer and might be available for the job.”
Ryan didn’t really know how to respond.