Whilst she did not intend to be the first to make the next step she did keep hoping that her son would again allow her to catch him dressed in her clo...hing and then to let whatever happened thereafter, happen.Almost two weeks had gone by when Julie came home from work one evening and on entering the living room saw the kitchen chair and the hairbrush but no sign of Christopher.Her heart initially skipped a beat and then seemed to beat faster as she called up the stairs, "Christopher,are you up. I stood up and walked over to her and said if you want me naked then you take them off for me. Since I'm very tall and she was sitting my cock was eye level to her. She grabs my waistband and starts to pull them down. And get caught on my rock hard cock as she pulls it past my cock doesn't even bob it's so hard it just points straight in the air. I precum a lot and it is just running out and down my shaft. She just sits there and stares at it. It's the first cock she's seen in real life in 30. I happened to be in the kitchen when she arrived homeabout five, fresh from the seminar. As she waltzed in,she put her 2 bags down and came over to give me a hug,an A-frame hug. As we loosened up the hug, I put my handon her hair, and instead of bailing on the hug, sherelaxed her body fully against me and hummed a tonelessnote, a clear sign she was one of those women who lovedto have her hair messed with.I scratched her scalp and head for a few minutes, andshe purred contentedly. M was having a. And this particular 15-year-old that she had locked between her thighs was her own son.She looked down at the boy, licking her lips, watching him use nothing but the tips of his index fingers to steer her sensitive nipples around like little knobs. She needed some resolve not to groan out loud, and not to demand he stop doing something that sent waves of irritant pleasure through her body; irritant because it made her feel anxious and made her feel like just grabbing her son forcefully and do.