”She sank down on the bed, next to her son. Reaching out and placing both her hands around his, her robe had opened enough for Josh to see the small...patch of hair above her pussy. She kept it trimmed now.“Can you forgive me, Josh?”Josh stood and turned so he was directly in front of his mom, standing above her.“Please believe me. I didn’t mean to hurt you. I’m sorry you had to see ... Josh, what are you doing?”It was obvious what he was doing. He was pulling down his shorts. The end of his. Your wish is my command.We went out and had breakfast. We went to the market and picked up the necessary items for her, including vegetables, eggs, and milk. It was fun marketing with my wife. I was thoroughly enjoying my day. After buying, we headed to her house and started preparing lunch.While she was cooking, I was helping her. Suddenly I wrapped my hands around her waist and started kissing her, biting her earlobes, sometimes roaming my hands over her thighs. I cupped her tits and began. So we started chatting she is studying to be an architect we knew every personal stuff about each other with in two days and we moved to that part of time where we started to make stuff up to text “How was your day?”, “Did you watch that movie?”, “Suggest a movie?”, “How is that movie?”, so on and forth. I being a movie buff had a lot to go around. So this went on for around three months and I started to freak out because I started to think more about her like what do I text her next?, what is. Mom, with no idea what I had done, became scared that something had gone terribly wrong. I shot a quick placating command her way, which stopped her in her tracks while I held Carrie close and waited for the tears to subside. It took some time but soon enough a smile began to light her entire countenance with joy. ‘I felt it, Kenny, I felt it!’ Her happiness recalled once again that long-ago Christmas morning when the puppy came bounding out of the box. ‘Felt what, Carrie?’ My own smile made it.