."Bette Jean stiffened. Her own son. The beginnings of the awful lust that Lester couldn't control. Oh God! It was unthinkable that her beautiful baby...was growing into a rutting animal like his father. "Go on..." Dear heaven... how far had it gone?"Don't look like that, Mom. Geez, I wouldn't hurt you on purpose... but I've really tried... I take cold showers... I keep busy... work out at the gym... nothing helps."I guess I had it pretty well under control till... well, I guess till Wanda came. All I could do was lay there and wait to see what happens. Then I felt something, almost like a tickling sensation. It was his hands rubbing my crotch! I was getting so horny with just the touch of his hands through my pajama pants. This was the hottest thing that has ever happened to me so far. He slowly lifts my pajamas and my underwear up, making sure I don't wake up. He then started to play with the top of my bare crotch. When he felt only skin I could see his dick start to rise even more.. I set about shaving off all the hair on my body. Iclosed my eyes as the razor traced up and down my legs. I parted my cheeksand ran the razor on the inside of my buttocks until they were clean.Finished, I grabbed the soap which was scented with a delicious citrussmell. I lathered it all over my body, rubbing in the smooth suds.The guard cut the showers and through me a towel. It wasn't the averageprison towel, it was egyption cotton and very soft. I took great pleasurein drying myself. Me: I won’t.I was conversing with her by whispering very close to ears as I knew that there were nerve endings there and it would make her very excited. I also started kissing on her cheeks and also gave some licks.Then I caressed her waist and pressed her belly button. Slowly, I gave a kiss on mom’s neck. Mom’s breaths were getting heavier and her body was getting warm. I knew mom was dying to kiss me. So, I turned mom around but I didn’t kiss her. Instead, I went close to her lips to tease.