Later in the afternoon I started thinking about what had happened and how I'd got an erection as my Mother held me. I'd heard a lot about Father/daugh...er and brother/sister sexual relationships, where in some cases babies were born. I hadn't heard much about mother/son relationships.Mum was and still is a high spirited woman, she should never have married a man like my Father, who was rarely ever home especially when there was seasonal work around. When he was home they did have a very good sex. " Julius, you aren't the first son I've raised." Mother's eyebrows lifted."Yes, but you are highly attuned to me. I believe you can share my feelings when they are strong enough." What I was telling my mom probably was total horseshit, but I had to break the news to her in a way she wouldn't object outright."Wh-what are you talking about, son?" It appeared my personal Missouri-ism had roots."I'm talking about sex, mother."She froze like a stone."I'm trying to tell you it wasn't your fault. It. “The day when I’ll have you posing in sexy, hot underwear.”“Fuck me,” he murmured.“Hmm, swimwear, too. All the big names,” Yolanda continued her dream of having her fashion icon pet show his ass all over the place. “You’ve never wanted to do that before.”“Wait,” Carter tried to intervene, with the risk of popping Yolanda’s pink bubble. “I didn’t say that I want it now!”“Well, honey, how do you expect to become Instafamous? You need to show the goods, darling. Seriously, I don’t understand what. " Beth snorted from the back seat."Yes." I countered."But I didn't want you to stop. That night was," he sighed deeply, "a revelation. But, tonight, it occurred to me that I've always been the girl and never the boy. That maybe I should try it at least once."I glance at him. "So what you think?"He actually blushed. I reached over and grabbed his crotch; his dick was like a rock. "They did that? Or was it the whole out in public wearin' uh dress thing?" Some of both, I think." We stopped at his.