The next morning Mom came to my room and told me she was going to punish me. She took me to her bedroom and made me put on a girdle that was quite tight, but open at the bottom. I was then told to put my stomach on her lap, which I did and Mom began to spank me with her pretty hand. She began to hit me, but I could hardly feel it through the girdle covering my ass. Mom spanked me progressively harder, and I begged her to stop and I could sometimes feel her bouncing breasts brush my back and my cock grew hard. I couldn't resist running my hand across her shapely ass which caused her to hit me harder. My cock poked through the opening at the bottom of the girdle and the tip of it was rubbing her leg and leaking precum. Mom's leg began to squeeze against my cock and my hand was having a great time feeling her ass. I could smell Mom's perfume and her womanly scent as I humped her leg and I saw stars and shuddered as I shot a load of cum all over her legs while she pressed her tits in to my back. Meanwhile, Mom was making moaning sounds and wetness ran down her legs as her ass shook. After a minute or two Mom said for me to get dressed and meet her down stairs.
Mom said it was not right what was happening, and even though it was partly her fault, said I needed professional help. I told Mom that I loved her more than any other woman, she made me hornier than hell, and if that meant I was mentally ill then so be it. I was happier than I had ever been, and she was absolutely glowing with beauty and vitality. She said she would think it over.