I grabbed the massage oil from my room, and walked downstairs to the basement to get the massage table ready, waiting for Ryan.
Suddenly, I heard Ryan yell from the top of the stairs.
"Hey mom, all the towels are in the wash."
"Okay hun, why don't you just grab a washcloth, there are some clean ones in the cupboard."
I imagined Ryan coming down the stairs with just a tiny washcloth covering himself. I reached down to touch myself and couldn't believe that I was wet. I felt ashamed but at the same time I felt so alive for the first time in so long. I then heard the stairs creaking, and Ryan appeared before me.
He held the white washcloth over his privates, it was just big enough to keep me from seeing anything. I noticed right away that his erection had subsided, I figured he must have jerked off quickly before coming down, to not embarrass himself.
"Lay on your stomach, I'll work on your backside first." I turned around to give him privacy.
I turned around and he was flat on his stomach, and had adjusted the washcloth over his firm butt. It wasn't big enough to cover all of it though, and I could see the bottom of his cheeks.
"So, you said it was your thigh that was bothering you."
"Yeah, my left thigh is really in pain, but to be honest my whole body is pretty sore."
"Okay, no probably baby, I'll just go ahead and give you a fully body massage."
My blouse was still a little wet from the rain, and was starting to irritate my chest.
"Honey, my blouse got wet from being outside before and is becoming a nuisance, would you remind if I removed it? I have my bra on underneath so it's no different from wearing a bikini really."
"Yeah, I mean..I guess that's okay mom, whatever makes you feel the most comfortable."
I could have removed my blouse without Ryan seeing me, but I wanted him to watch me undress myself. I moved directly in front of him and began to slowly unbutton my blouse. I could see from the corner of my eye that he was watching the entire time. I threw my blouse over to the side and was now just in my black lacy bra and tight pants.
"Ah, that's much better. Now let's work those kinks out of you."
I squirted some oil onto his back and began to work my magic.
"Am I being too rough hun?"
"No mom, it's perfect."
I worked on his back for awhile, and then moved down to his thighs, focusing more on the left one which was bothering him.
I started on his lower thigh and worked my way up.
"Does it hurt here sweetie?"
"A little bit higher."
I worked my hands up higher, my finger nails were now gently making contact with his ass.
"Right there mom, that hits the spot."
I couldn't help myself though, I began to glide my hands further up his inner thigh as I felt my fingers graze his scrotum. He jumped a little as he felt the contact, but did not tell me to stop. This went on for several minutes.
"Okay, time to get your front, I'll turn around so you can flip over and cover yourself."
I waited a bit, and smiled to myself, knowing I likely gave him an erection and the small washcloth wouldn't be able to conceal his cock.
"Okay mom, ready."
I turned around and was immediately disappointed, after all that teasing he somehow wasn't erect, and I was in my bra for goodness sake! I figured it must have been because he recently jerked off, and I knew I had to step my game up if I wanted this to escalate.
I walked over to the front of the massage table, and stood directly over his head. I squirted some oil onto his muscular chest and bent over his head to work my hands into his chest.
As I worked my hands further down his chest, I leaned over more and purposely touched his head with my breasts.
"Oops, I'm sorry Ry."
"It's okay mom, I didn't mind." Ryan laughed
"Naughty boy.." I gently gave his nipples a little pinch
I leaned even further down, my breasts were now touching his neck, as I slowly brought my hands back up to the top of his chest, my breasts glided over his face.
I looked down at the washcloth and noticed it was starting to move. "Finally." I thought to myself.
"Okay, time to work on that thigh of yours again."
I looked over at Ryan, and his eyes were closed as he just nodded in response.
I rubbed some lotion in my hands and grabbed his thick thigh with both hands and began to roughly move up and down his thigh. I began to move further up his thigh, gliding my fingers under the washcloth and making contact with his balls.
I then stopped myself and gasped. His hard cock was now fully erect and the head and some of the shaft was now completely exposed from the washcloth. He was so big that his cock stretched beyond his belly button, and was just resting on his stomach.
"Oh my, it looks like your thigh isn't the only stiff part of your body." I giggled
Ryan opened his eyes and looked down at his throbbing cock.
"Oh God mom, I'm so sorry, I kind of dozed off and the massage just felt so good."
He tried to reach down to adjust the washcloth to cover himself, but it was no use.
"Hun, basic logic tells us that there is no way that dinky little washcloth is going to be able to cover up that tool of yours."
"Why don't we just remove it? It's just getting in my way and besides it's not really much use now."
"Can we just stop the massage? This is just really embarrassing for me." he cried.
"Nonsense, you have another game coming up in a few days and we need to make sure you are healthy."
I pulled the washcloth away and threw it to the floor.
My son's gorgeous cock was now in full display to me. It was the first cock I've seen in person since his fathers.
"My, you certainly don't take after your father down below" I snickered
"What do you mean mom?"
"Well, let's just say your father isn't quite as well endowed as you are sweetie."
"Well endowed?" Ryan asked
