Justin nods before he gets behind her and unzips her dress. “Better to not wrinkle this.”
Miriam blushes again until she is standing almost naked in-front of her son. Justin checks her out. His mother is six inches shorter than him, with her body being plump in certain areas, like her stomach and the cheeks on her face. Her bright auburn hair is kept neat and straight with it going past her shoulders and covering her ears and cheeks. Her hips are wide, even though she only gave birth to her son. She has a slight bubble butt, but large enough for two hands to sink into the cheeks. Her large DD cup breasts have a slight sag on them as her areolas are large and dark on her light-fair skin. Her nipples are the size of a nickel and stick out half an inch. All she has on now is a dark blue thong lingerie with matching stockings and both held together with straps around her hips. He also has her take her heels off.
Miriam blushes from seeing her son check her out. “You look beautiful, mom.” He complements her.
She blushes more. “Thank you, baby…”
Justin holds her hand and leads her to the bed. Both get under the sheets before Justin holds her close. Her blush stays strong on her face, though she cuddles up to him, sighing softly. “Love you, mom. Night.” He says before kissing her forehead.
Miriam kisses his cheek. “Love you too, baby. And thank you again. Night.” She says before Justin flicks the switch above the backboard to turn off the two lamps on the night stands next to his bed and the light above it. The fan gently spins overhead. The time reads nine forty five.
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A little over an hour passes before Miriam slowly wakes up. She can’t get out of her head what happened at the party. Her husband Roger got drunk and flirted with multiple women. She couldn’t take it and made a slight commotion before taking the keys of the SUV and headed home. She didn’t care what her husband did afterwards. She cried on the way home.
Miriam sighs before shaking her head gently at the thoughts then looks at her son. Justin is sleeping peacefully while still holding her. She smiles softly before closing her eyes again. Until she feels how close they are and how hard her son is. She opens her eyes and blushes. She knows her son isn’t her baby anymore. He is a young man and is sporting a large member, especially when she feels the head on her belly button. She blushes since his cock is sticking out of his boxers.
Miriam looks at her son again and multiple thoughts run through her mind. She scoots back a bit to give his member some breathing room, but gasps softly when her son subconsciously grabs her ass and brings her closer again. She looks at him and sees he is still asleep. She blushes more as she feels his entire member now on her body. Even his balls being under her pussy. She gets wet. ‘Oh my god. My son is huge. Oh, but I can’t think of him in that manner. I’m his mother. We can’t do that. It’s taboo. Though, why am I getting turned on so much…? I mean, sure my own damn husband hasn’t touched me in years. He doesn’t even bother to try to do anything with me. Even complement me. Unlike my son who still thinks I’m beautiful…’ She thinks then looks at her son’s face. ‘My baby would want to see me happy. Oh, I’m tormented here. I still want to be his mother but…’ Her body gently grinds on his member. ‘It’s so big… Bigger than Roger. Oh, fuck it. Maybe just once. Just once so I can feel like a woman again…’