“Well, I'll give you one sis, because I love you,” Jake said.“I love you too,” I replied.He just gave me a massage for a few minutes and it fe...t so damn good, physically and emotionally.“Wow, that is good Jake. You must have the gift,” I said.“Thanks sis, I just wanna make you feel good,” Jake replied.Then I think we both just really got into the moment and his accidentally grazed my boobs a little.“Oh I'm sorry sis, it was an accident,” Jake said.“Jake, you have been more than a saint to me,. "I love you, Rick," she said."Me too, Mom."She let go of me, and I grabbed the coffee cup off the nightstand and walked out the door, feeling my mom's eyes on my ass as I left. As usual I jacked off in the shower, but this time as I did it I was thinking about how my mom's eyes had been glued to my erect cock. When I came, the force of it almost made me fall over. Hmm, I thought, I'm going to have to try this again.***The next morning when Mom came in, I was naked again. I got up and grabbed. , I thought.I walked through the light drizzle of rain, up some stairs, and to the door. My heart was pounding, but I worked up the courage to knock.She answered with a smile and invited me into the dimly lit room. There was a slight smell of cigarettes but nothing that could distract heavily from the beauty in front of me. Although she wasn't dressed in lingerie--just a t-shirt and leggings--I was thrilled that she was even cuter in person.I closed the door and gave her the "roses" to count.. One when I come in the door, one a quarter way through, then no more for the rest of the time and I leave early.’ ‘You’re not angry?’ she said with a pout. ‘No! Just helping out.’ There was an awkward silence. I looked at her, her black hair was a mess, no makeup on, and she was a little funky from a sweaty night under the sheets sleeping off her drinks. She seemed to sense it, ‘I must look awful,’ she sniffed under her arms, ‘…and shit! I smell awful. I’m sorry, let me wash up and we will go.