The next morning Carol woke up wet and horny. She had been been dreaming that her son was perched above her, his beautiful cock pointed at her dripping pussy. She reached out to try to stop him but discovered her hands were tied to the bedposts. This made her hotter and she watched him lower his meat slowly until he was almost touching her swollen twat. Her alarm clock interrupted them leaving her with a deep craving.
She then heard David close the door to the hall bathroom and turn on the shower. Her mind returned to the previous days conversation when he admitted he regularly jacked off during his morning shower. She decided to use the hall bathroom to relieve herself.
Carol quietly pushed open the door and saw that he was already in the shower. The opaque shower door showed the rough outline of his tall frame. She moved to the toilet and sat to pee. She stared at the masculine form in front of her and when he turned away from the water she could see the shape of his semi-erect penis jutting from his loins. Carol felt the now familiar jolt register in her pussy. Then she saw his hand go down and grab his meat. David washed his long rod and it quickly began to grow. He just began to contemplate visiting his mother for some relief when the shower door opened.
"Good morning sunshine," Carol said with a grin as her eyes wandered over her son. His body was slick with soap and he pulled his hand away from his cock. It bounced in front of her, teasing her even more. "Do you need a hand in there darling?"
David was speechless. His mother was wearing a short white nightie. Was she actually thinking of joining him in the shower? She was indeed and toyed with the idea of stripping off her clothes and melting against that gorgeous body. She still had enough control to discard that idea, so she stepped into the hot shower in her nightie.
David watched as small drops of water splashed onto her, slowly peppering the white fabric. He turned slightly and more water splashed onto his mother. She stood still, looking straight at him while the thin garment collected more water and began sticking to her skin. Carol took a small step forward and took the soap from her son's hand. With measured patience she turned the bar in her hands creating a thick white foam.
Carol reached out and began soaping David's smooth chest. His muscles were toned and hard and glistened in the soapy water. As she admired his gorgeous body water ran down her arms, continuing to drench her little nightgown. She didn't have to look down to tell that it was beginning to stick to her large breast like a white film. She felt her nipples growing hard and press against the fabric. It turned her on that David was staring at her breasts and his now fully erect cock showed just how much he appreciated her mature curves. She wiggled her shoulders back and forth knowing it would make her wet tits jiggle for him.