I then took several straps and secured your right leg to the back of your futon. Then I leaned back and took a moment to gaze upon your beauty. I trac...d my fingers from your chin down your body. I gently slipped my fingers under your bra cup and brought each one down so that your already erect nipples were clearly exposed. Then I reached down to your side and unhooked the stripper like thong strap hooks. I left the material on you for the moment as I watched you just lie there, waiting for my. Now, I know those who read Mother/Son stories on the Internet will think this all sounds familiar and know what's coming, but believe me when I say I didn't try anything nor did she. We just held each other and made sure the other understood that our mother/son love was genuine (i.e., not based on sex). Since she had seen that I didn't have any overt defects and had been graduated from college, and was an officer and aviator, she must have felt justified that she had kept me from ruining my. Now he moves to start sucking. She's moaning.I step back, heart pounding. Quiet lad, quiet. She continues to moan. Sounds begin to change. Wait a moment then peek in. Ok...she's kicking off her jeans...she's nude. Pull back...quiet. Moaning and breathing become frequent and heavier. Sheets begin to rustle. Hold on, hold on...As I look I hear a grunt...he's in!!!! Can't really see all that well now because of the low light. Her legs are spread, he's pumping like all get out, but I can't actually. You are to masturbate. I want to watch you play with yourself through your panties until you come.You could probably climax much more quickly by being allowed to slip your hand under the elastic, the touch of your fingers against the flesh of your cunt familiar and knowing.But I want your panties thoroughly soaked in the juices of your pleasure. When I eventually leave your place, I intend to take them with me, placing them under my pillow to ensure that my dreams be always sweet and fragrant.