Charlie and I had stayed up late watching his weird demon show that he loved so much. I think I fell asleep after the second episode because when I woke, the living room was quiet and only a small lamp was still on. He had apparently covered me with a blanket as well. I thought that was sweet of him.
It was a little after midnight when I woke up. I stretched and decided I would get ready for bed but I would need a nice hot cup of chamomile tea and a light snack beforehand. Walking into the darkened kitchen, I found Charlie sitting at the table eating some of the brownie I had made for him with some ice cream.
"Hey momma, have a good sleep?"
"I did, son. I'm just going to make myself a little something before bed," I told him.
"Now before you do that, why don't you come over here and give me a good night kiss?"
I knew what would happen if I did that. We had been doing bad things all day. My guilt over betraying my daughter with her husband was wearing in me but I was finding it harder and harder to deny him. He just made me feel too good to stop.
"Momma. Come here."
I took in a deep breath and walked over to the table. I stood on the opposite side hoping distance would help me. Charlie was a big man though and was able to lean over and grab my hand. He pulled me over to him quickly and drew me into his lap.
I shifted a few times in an attempt to get comfortable.
"Mmm, momma you keep moving like that and you're going get me going again."
My cheeks warmed from my blush. That hadn't been my intention but I did get a tiny thrill from knowing I had that effect on him. I could feel his dick under my thigh grow in length and become firmer. I shifted again, purposefully. He groaned.
Suddenly I found myself being lifted off his lap and sat on the table. I yelped at the swift movement as I was caught off guard.
Charlie leaned into my neck and ran his nose up to my ear and whispered, "Momma, you are being bad. Getting your own son-in-law all turned on. Shame on you. I hope you're planning to do something about it." He took my ear lobe between his teeth and tugged, eliciting a whimper from me.
"I guess I'd better not let you stay in that state," I said quietly. "It's not very healthy for you." I reached down and grasped the waistband of his joggers. His erection tented the front obscenely. My son-in-law was very well endowed and it forced his pants out in front of him. I could see the head of his cock peeking through the top, just begging to be set free.