Now things needed to be handled correctly.
The number of subscribers soared. People were happy with the new development and this needed to be exploited.
"This needs to be exploited. We need to take advantage of this Mom." I declared.
She looked worried. "I know, I know honey but we might have gone too far yesterday."
"But we did. I have no problem what's so ever with this." I pulled down my shorts. I was halfway hard but not for long. I was amazed at my ability to get hard so quickly with touching it. I think seeing Mom's eyes drift down did it for me.
"You don't have to do that in front of me." She said feebly.
"I think I do. I mean, it's so much better..." I stepped off my shorts, and sat down on the couch. "... when you're in the picture too."
She had just come back from the store and was wearing very tight blue jeans and a thin black blouse.
I pushed my legs forward letting my back on the seat. I put my phone on my abdomen and pointed it at my dick.
"Mom, we can work this out somehow. This is the reason we started this to make money."
"John, you can't expect me to get used to this." She opened her arms with her palms facing up, referring to my dick.
"Maybe not, but if you could turn around so your ass could be in the frame, that would be helpful."
She laughed and after a small hesitation she decided to turn. Her ass looked fatasstic in those jeans. The picture showed my erect cock and her ass in the background to the side.
"Can you come closer?"
She walked backwards and got closer and closer. "Your butt looks great in those jeans Mom."
"You shouldn't say things like that John but thanks." I grabbed her legs once she was close enough and pulled her in. "Oh!" She exclaimed surprised.
"Just a moment, let me take the picture." I got her to stand between my legs and the head of my cock rested on the low part of her butt cheeks. "You're taller than I thought." I told her as I took the photo.
Then she bent her knees and crouching down and pushing my cock with her ass. It felt fantastic.
I moved back a little and now almost my whole shaft rested on her ass.
"You got it?" She asked.
"Just a moment.. yeah, I got it."
She stood up and went about something in the kitchen.
I followed her without bothering to pull up my shorts.
"Mom?"
"Yes honey?"
"I have a big dick don't I?"
She blushed and tried to not look at me. "I don't know John."
It wasn't the answer I wanted so after a minute I added, "I mean I've read online that the average is 6 inches and mine is 9 but I don't know how true that is."
"Well, I wouldn't know that either silly."
"I suppose not." I sat down on a kitchen chair facing her way. "Well, I shouldn't ask but... what about my Dad?"
She stopped shuffling around the cabinets. Then she turned around.
"Is he bigger down there?"
"I wouldn't know..." She said.
"I can't help but compare myself to him a little. I want you to have a better life than you had with him. I know this is different that that but I do want to be better than him in every way. Maybe I want too much. I guess it makes sense, his and mine are probably about the same size."
She lifted her chin a bit and looked at my cock then up to my eyes. "Don't compare yourself to him honey, ever. You already better than him in many ways. He does have more money but that doesn't mean anything..." Her eyes dropped again to my cock. "...and no... You are much bigger than him."
"Really?" I replied happily.
"Yes, I'm sure. You don't need to know but he wasn't..."
"Big."
"Yeah."
"Which means mine is big."
"I suppose so."
"Then the big dick genes comes from your family."
