He looks so inviting when he is sleeping. My pussy throbs just thinking about waking him up by sitting on his face.
I have been here for an hour seated on the chair he uses to game with my right hand between my thigh. Rubbing at my clit through my soaking wet panties.
I’m hoping I don’t leave a mark on his chair. I can feel myself getting close and feel the wetness spill at my center.
I take my fingers and touch myself underneath my panties delighted at the pulsing and sore sensation and slick my fingers.
My legs are shaking when I get off the chair and I hope I don’t make any noise as I get down. As I get closer to him I can almost feel his soft warmth breath on my cold nipples.
I smile to myself he’s such a good son, always mama’s boy. He always has a smile on his face when I ask him to rub the sunscreen on my back and massage my back.
I have tried my best to ignore how hot he makes me since he became an adult. His boyish looks becoming more mature.