Mom, her conscience and her son.

the conscience

And get ready to lower your panties - that's what he will ask for next.
 
He began to suck my right breast and to grope at the left

He seemed to be in a world of contentment so who was I to block his pleasure ?
 
the conscience

Just lie there and take it - it's the best gift that a mother can give
 
"Can I ask you a personal question about what is under your panties ?" asked the son, his mouth half-full of nipple.
 
"Well yes.....and whether you would be very cross if I touched you there, mom."
 
Without saying anything I edged my knickers down to just below my buttocks, giving my pussy some fresh air

"But you must never ever tell anyone about this...."
 
Oh God !

It was the most beautiful thing he had ever cast his eyes on.

"Can I look at it for a while before touching it ?"
 
"I guess...." and I watched as his eyes started drilling their way into me from close range.

"But son, you mustn't tell a soul - no boasting to your friends at school or anything like that."
 
"Does the hair help keep the rest of it warm ?"

I asked curiously, not moving my eyes from the most beautiful thing I had ever seen in my life.
 
the conscience

Doesn't it make you proud to be able to answer the questions of your curious son ?
 
"It stays warm with or without the hair, dear - especially as it is normally under my knickers.....I still haven't heard you promise that this is going to be our secret."
 
"Of course it will" he assured her "It's divine mom, really wonderful - hell ! I wish I was your boyfriend."
 
the conscience

Let him be your boyfriend.......it's only a matter of time now....
 
"More than three......less than seven......but don't be getting any ideas that you are the next in line."
 
the conscience

Don't spoil this moment for him. If he wants it - and you know he does - be a good mother and let him have it.
 
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