*Here’s Chapter 6. As I predicted last time, I got carried away with writing so there’s more to come.*
*As usual, I recommend starting from the beginning if you’re new to this story. With that said, let’s get started:*
I awoke the following morning with my naked mother quietly drowsing on my chest. The misgivings and strange feelings that I had after our first time seemed to have been banished. Instead I simply looked down at her blissful face and smiled. I really was the luckiest man alive.
Eventually, my mother awoke, wishing me good morning with a gentle kiss. After simply basking in the moment for a few minutes, Mom announced that she should start getting ready for work and climbed out of my bed.
I watched her beautiful hips and behind sway as she walked out of the room before her naked form finally vanished further into the house.
I sank back down into my bed, turning on my side. The smell of my mother’s perfume remained in the space next to me. Slowly, I began to sink back into sleep.