“I, uhm, sorry about walking in on you.” I said, grabbing a pillow and placing it in my lap.
“Oh, that’s alright. I guess I probably should have locked the door.” She said, smiling. “Hope I didn’t scare you.”
“Never!’ I replied, probably a little more eagerly than I should have.
She didn’t seem to notice, as she walked over and sat on the end of my bed.
“Listen, David.” She said, reaching out to touch my leg. “I know you must have been as embarrassed as I was by the whole story thing. I just wanted to say, all I want is for you to do well. I know you need a good grade on this, and, well, I guess I just wanted to help as much as I could.”
“I know, Mom. And thanks. The fact that you are so concerned means a lot to me.”
“So you don’t mind my, uhm, input?” she said, shifting sideways so that she was facing me.
The action caused her robe to part, revealing her bare legs nearly up to her crotch. I groaned inwardly, and quickly looked away, trying to shake the image from my head. It didn’t do any good and I felt my cock pressing hard against the pillow.
“No, I, uhm, I don’t mind.” I said, staring at the wall.
“Good. Now, have you finished the corrections?” she said, shifting again, her robe opening even further.
“Oh God!” I thought, my eyes locked on the space between her legs. Another inch or two and I would be looking at her pussy.
“I’m, uhm,” I stammered, finally managing to look away. “I finished it last night.”
“Good. That leaves us free for the day. I have some things I’ve been meaning to get done, and I could sure use your help.” She said, as she stood up.
The movement caused her robe to blouse open just enough to give me a brief glimpse of her bare pussy before it fell closed. She turned and walked to the door, her movement automatically drawing my gaze to her swaying hips. As she stepped through the doorway she stopped and turned to face me.
“I’m making bacon and eggs for breakfast if you’re hungry.” She said, before turning and heading from my room.
As soon as the door closed I jumped up, rushed over and locked it. I peeled off my shorts and flopped back on the bed, my hand wrapping around my cock. Closing my eyes, the image of mom’s bare pussy filled my mind as I began stroking myself. I had to wonder if she did it on purpose; if she was toying with me.
“Maybe she wanted it as much as I did.” I thought, as I felt my cock swelling. “Maybe the story got her thinking.”
“Take it slow.” Shelly’s voice rang through my head.
Slow was not an option, as moments later I erupted, my cock spewing hot cum across my stomach.
By the time I got cleaned up and walked into the kitchen, mom had a plate sitting on the table for me. She was still in her robe, but she had put on an apron as well.
“You want some toast?” she said as I sat at the table.
I just nodded as I dug in to the food, not realizing just how hungry I was. By the time she had brought me toast, I had already finished my eggs and bacon. She smiled and patted my shoulder as she put the toast on my plate.
“Eat up, you’re going to need your strength.” She said, as she walked back to the stove and fixed her own plate.