This is a follow up to Hot Night with Mom. No real story here just my fantasy of a mother and son romance. I'd like to thank those of you who read my last story and added comments. I read them and tried to improve my writing. I think I did so I hope you enjoy this next installment.
Waking up slowly I was thinking last night was just a wonderful wet dream until I felt mom's finger gently stroking my arm. Turning my head I found myself looking into her smiling face.
"Morning. How did you sleep?" she leaned over lightly kissed my lips.
I could feel myself smile from ear to ear as I realized that last night really did happen.
"Never slept better, thanks to you. How did you sleep?"
"Best sleep I've had in years, thanks to you." we both laughed.
I raised my arm so she could move closer until her head was resting on my shoulder. Even though it was still very warm in the room I didn't care. I needed to feel her close to me.
"How long have you been awake?" I asked while my fingers were now lightly stroking her upper arm.
"Only about twenty minutes or so. I was watching you sleep. You look so much like your father." she sighed.
"Dad was one good looking guy." I chuckled. "But then he had to be to marry such a beautiful woman."
There was an awkward silence between us. I wanted to talk about what happened last night and, more to the point, how our relationship had changed and how she felt about it.
I cleared my throat, "We should talk." and we did.
For the next hour we sat in bed discussing what we did and the implications that go along with having an incestuous affair with one's own mother. It was a conversation I never expected to be having especially sitting naked in bed with my mother.