I gazed at his young body. He was completely hairless from his chin to his toes. He didn't have a muscular build, but he was firm. He hugged me tight ...nd the feeling of skin on skin was electrifying. I reached down and took his semi erect cock and mine. I stroked us slowly, he moaned softly and kissed my chest. I pushed him back making him fall on the bed, looking at shock on his face I knew he wasn't to experienced, and decided to go slow with him . I knelt down between his legs and pushed. ” and he went off to his room. Somehow him telling me what to do felt exciting.I felt so convicted of being a slut. What was I thinking? He is a total distraction. I was acting like a horny little teen who wanted to be naked with him and it was all I could think about. Except, I wondered where was my guilt, it all felt too good and too normal, mother - son. I needed to know what he was doing and snuck off to his room. Peeking through the crack for the second time today there he was again, hard,. The flirting became a lot more intense with full body hugs, doors left open during dressing, invitations to talk while she showered and the occasional licking food off my finger. The lure of tasting that forbidden fruit became an insatiable need that I thought I’d never satisfy. One night Cecilia asked if she could come over to study after her night classes were over. She was pissed off at her husband, had an important paper to do and didn’t want to go home to a fight. When my. She had the pictures of her daughter spread eagle up on her computer monitor, and she kept flipping back and forth between those and some of the pictures she had of Peter sporting his huge boner. "I'm sure this is bad karma, but I just have to paint something using these photos as inspiration." she said while talking to herself.Cutting Peter out of his picture, she merged him in with one of the photos of her daughter passed out in the floor. It took several tries to get him positioned properly.