I nodded and shrugged, “Sorry Mom.” I blushed and looked away. Blame it on Dad he’s the one that paid for those modified tits. I dared to read her bra size one day while doing laundry. Sandy has a set of thirty-eight double “D” breasts.
“You’re just like your father.” Sandy pinched my cheek again and then stood up. She suddenly yawned and gripped the edge of the table, “Goodness these pills are working fast. So I better get ready for bed.” she said and with that she bent down and kissed the top of my head. Make sure you check on me every hour, Mason.
“I promise, Mom.”
“Thank you, baby.”
I nodded and watched her walk to the bedroom, her tight ass twitching back and forth in her Black yoga pants. Sandy was thirty eight but she has a nicer body than some of the twenty one year old girls at my university. “Remember to leave the door unlocked, Mom.”
“I will.” Sandy nods and then gives me a smile before she closes the door behind her.
Wow! I can’t count the times I’ve watched my Dad take her hand and lead her to that very bedroom.
I don’t know why but I suddenly felt the urge to masturbate. So I got up and walked to my old room and stretched out the bed. I hurriedly took my tank top off and unbuckled my jeans and pulled them off and tossed them across the room. Then I laid back and began thinking about Sandy. My dick got so hard as I thought about the various positions I wanted to take her in. And that’s when I hear something fall or someone fall rather. I jumped up out of bed dressed in only my socks and I darted to the master bedroom to find Mom lying on the floor at the foot of the bed.
The inside of the bedroom was lit only by a small night light so it was difficult to see if she was conscious or not. I walk over to where she lay, “Mom?”
Sandy turned her head and tried to push herself up with hands, “I fell.” she mumbled but collapsed onto her face again. “I just feel so sleepy, Honey.”
“Let me help you.” I said and bent down and picked her up and cradled her in my arms. He head dipped back as I walked her around to her side of the bed. She was totally out of it.
I gently laid her down on her back and she smiled up at me, “Thank you, Darling.” she reached up and put her hand on my stomach. Then she squinted, “Teddy, are you naked?”
I quickly put my hand over my crotch to hide myself but the head of my dick stuck down past my hand and I quickly came to the conclusion that it was just too hard to hide a hard on. So I just moved my hands.
Sandy giggled and rolled over to face away from me and then she reaches back and pulled the back of her yoga pants down.
Oh shit!
“Make it quick, Teddy, I want to get some sleep.” She chorts and tries to push the yoga pants further down her legs.
She thinks I’m dad!!
“For goodness sake help me, Teddy!”
I climb onto the bed and I gently pull the yoga pants down to her ankles. Sandy tries to kick her feet out of them but only managed to wrap the leggings around her ankles and feet.
She giggles.
I leaned in, “Shhh!”
Sandy giggled again, “Did they teach you this in prison?”