I sat on the edge of his bed, my heart beating like mad, and I greedily took in the erotic sight before me. It would have been wickedly exciting for m... to see any man pleasure himself, but the fact that it was my sweet son doing it made it ten times more thrilling. There was no doubt in my mind that there was something deeply immoral about that. "I couldn't stop thinking about seeing your boobs," he mumbled in a rapid spill of words. "Is that so?" I asked coyly as a wave of pins and needles. So, what I want you to do is to pick out ten books from this box." I dropped it on her desk. "Then, along with this one other book I picked out, I want you to read them and write a three-page book report on each one of them by next Monday night at the latest. Agreed?" I asked her.She nodded, relieved that there would be no pain involved."Oh, yes. Read this one last. This is the one I picked out especially for you to read. It's one of your Mom's favorites." I handed her a small, well-read. I turned to face him, my cleavageattempting to make a break for it, barely contained in a black lacepush-up bra, my legs encased in black stockings...I unbuttoned his shirt, sliding my hands over his chest and back as Ipulled it off and flung it over his laptop glowing blue on the table.Undoing his belt and traced his treasure trail with my tongue, and ashe stepped out of the pants around his ankles retracing my tracksupward, then kissing along his jaw line until his hands were in my hairand. ”Over the line, she could hear Sassie snort as she tried to keep from laughing but soon both were laughing so hard tears were starting to stream down their faces. Out of the corner of her eye, Allie could see Jackson peeking into her office, shake his head, and walk away.Catching her breath, Allie said, “Jackson just peeked into the office and looked at me as if I were mad. I did not realize I was so loud. Hope we didn’t have any customers.”“Allie, you need to close that shop and take it all.