But in the heat of the moment, my hand brushed against his shorts and I felt his hardness.I told myself it was perfectly normal, a simple biological r...sponse.We kissed more after that and for some reason, I felt more comfortable touching his erection.I told myself it was my role as a responsible mother to educate him in regard to sex too.My husband, his father, was seldom around. As a mother, I have to do anything for the sake of my son.“Lets begin your extra study session.” *I was sitting on. He said why the rush it's OK he continued I know you wet yourself just like you did many times when we were together. He leaned down and kissed me whispering "you have always been the best meet me down by the lake" i nodded alright.At the lake he got in my car I was totally soaking wet that made it so much more slutty for me. After a few minutes of chatting he put his hand on the back of my head and pulled me down to his hard cock. with out hesitation I took it in my mouth and gave him a blow. But I feel so comfortable with you and when I felt your hands taking my panties off, I knew I would soon have you. When your lips touched mine, my mind went blank and all I could think of was you. Feeling your arms around me and then you gently leading me to the bedroom, I wanted to take off running for that bed. When you laid me on the bed, I wanted you so bad. I wanted so much to have myself wrapped around you. And then you started fingering my cunt and I almost cum right then. My cunt. .. before." Why, I thought your father talked to you last year. I asked him to. It's his job." No, I don't mean that. Dad talked to me. I mean... well... I'm almost grown, Mom. I get those feelings. I can't help it... honest,... I've tried..."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.