Mom & Son Get it Done
and her husband attended an out-of town banquet, but that
she would be home tomorrow. That was it, although she did sign the
note, "Love, your mother." That's the way she signed all her notes
to him, but now it took on special meaning. Well, he would just
have to be patient and wait so he headed upstairs to go to bed.
     
    Once in his bedroom he turned on the bed
stand lamp and got out of his clothes. Reaching under the pillow
for his pajamas where he normally kept them he felt something
strange. Lifting the pillow he discovered what looked like a frilly
black piece of cloth, a single business envelope and a tube of K-Y
jelly all wrapped up in his pajamas. Picking up the cloth object by
one corner he was stunned to find that it looked like one of his
mother's bras and he couldn't figure out how it got there of all
places. Just the look and feel of it brought back the vision of his
mother sitting on the edge of the bathtub across from him, topless,
while he masturbated. He pulled the bra right up to his face and he
can faintly smell his mother's perfume on it. Suddenly he feels the
tension in his groin at the thought of his mother's beautiful
breasts encased in the flimsy bra and he considers the combination
of the bra and the tube of lubricant. His mother must have left it
there when she came home earlier in the evening. In his excitement
he almost forgot about the envelope which he not picked up. It
wasn't sealed, but he still had trouble getting the flap open and
the contents out because his hands were trembling so badly.
     
    What was inside caused his cock to harden to
maximum in an instant. Wrapped in a sheet of note paper was another
picture of his mother, one he hadn't seen before, but obviously
from the same series that she had let him look at previously. This
one was a sideways shot of her as she sat on the edge of the bed
with one foot on the floor and one foot on the bed with her legs
bent at the knee. The same black dildo was protruding from her
cunt, but this time both hands were cupped under her breasts,
holding them out, seeming to offer them to him as she stared
lustfully at him from the photo. Bobby was once more amazed at the
size of the aureola and nipples on his mother's small breasts. In
the dirty magazines all of the nipples in the pictures were either
tan or pink in color, but the color of his mother's nipples was
almost black matching her hair and adding to her aura of
uniqueness. And they were so long and thick. It made his cock jump
just to look at them.
     
    He was so taken by the combination of the
picture, the jelly, and the bra that he almost disregarded the
piece of stationery the picture was wrapped in until out of the
corner of his eye he noticed it had writing on it. Reading it now
caused him even further excitement. It was from his mother and
read:
     
    Dearest Bobby,
     
    I'm so sorry that we haven't had a chance to
talk since last Friday. It's my fault. I've wanted so badly to
discuss with you what happened. Please don't think I have been
avoiding you but I feel that this must be kept very discreet as I'm
sure you're aware. Since your father will be gone for the entire
weekend we will have plenty of time then.
     
    I know you've probably been thinking about
this a lot and I haven't intentionally wished to make you suffer
alone. I'm sorry too that I wasn't able to be here tonight so I
hope the little surprise I've left you will keep you happy until we
can see each other tomorrow.
     
    If my guess is right, you're probably
thinking a lot about the promise I made you. I've been thinking a
lot about it too. I fully intend to keep my word and go through
with it. Just please be patient - the time will come - soon.
     
    About my little surprise. I know when you see
what I left it will be pretty evident what I intend for you to do.
I don't want you to suffer through the night thinking about me. I'm
going to be thinking about you too. But before you do anything (you
know what I mean) I want you to
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