“Don’t worry honey; I won’t back out. “It’s late, I’m beat, and I’m going to bed” I said and got up. I was never a slouch before, but an intensified workout program and a recent visit to the beauty salon meant I would probably look hotter than most of the girls at his school. His grades improved all the time and the number of B’s steadily increased, but much to our dismay, there was never an A. I bent over a little as I dropped the pants, giving him a tantalizing preview of all the goodies I would bare for him later. My heart skipped a beat and I almost dropped the bag of groceries I was carrying. As I sucked his cock, I bobbed my head and rubbed his shaft. Acting on impulse, I lifted my finger to my mouth and tasted my son’s semen. Three times my son disappeared under the table to retrieve an item of silverware and every time I made sure I was sitting with my legs spread and fully exposed for him. I know you’re smarter than this and you and I are going to prove that.”
Jeff shook his shoulders and nodded indifferently. My hand, which had been resting on my stomach slid down, over my smooth mound and between my slightly parted legs.