Please keep in mind that while this may just be a story to you, it was a real life experience for me thanks to my son who is eighteen years old. So due to this, it will be written in first person.
My son and I have been very open with each other ever since he turned 18. I even started walking around the house either in my thong or completely naked. I find it funny that he still blushes a little when I bend over and he gets a full shot of my ass and pussy.
Anyways, about a week ago my store manager told me that hours were getting cut and it really stressed me out. I have two teenage boys to provide for and I'm a single mother. With all the stress building up, I started to get irritable and cranky.
My older son told me that I just needed to relax and calm down. I tried to explain to him what my hours being cut meant but him being a teenager fails to grasp the little things such as every day household items and groceries.
My son and I had not had sex in 4 days and honestly I just wasn't in the mood. I could tell he was due to the little hints he would make. He even jacked off in front of me to try and turn me on. I just told him that when I'm this stressed, sex is the last thing on my mind.
Last night when I got home, my entire body was stiff and sore. I told my son that I was going to take a long hot shower and go to bed. I wasn't in the mood to eat anything. Halfway through my shower my son decided to join me and started to massage my neck and shoulders. I'm so glad he has such strong hands, it felt so good.
I turned around to him when he finished rubbing my shoulders and kissed him as passionately as I possibly could. It felt so damn good to feel that someone actually cared about me. He continued by washing my hair and I just stood there and relaxed as his fingers rubbed my scalp.
After the shower I grabbed the towel and began to dry off. The hot water and his small massage did help me some in the tension I was feeling. After I dried off I handed my son the towel and told him I was going to bed.
A few minutes later I was laying in bed reading a book that I've read at least 10 times before, when my son comes in and asked if he could sleep in my bed with me tonight.
I looked at him and said "Yeah I suppose just keep in mind that I'm not in the mood for sex I just want to read my book and relax"
"Not a problem Mom I'm kind of tired myself and it's been a while since we did anything so I just wanted your company and to cuddle with you again" My son replied. I could tell he was lying since his cock was half way hard.