It was another long day at work. I am beat when I get home. Ever since your dad left us 3 years ago, I have had to really struggle to make ends meet. You really helped out when you turned 18 a few months ago and got a job but still I have LONG hours. As I come into the house I slump into the closest dining room chair for just a quick breather before I have to make dinner. I drop my head to the table and doze off before I know it. I awake to feel fingers rubbing my shoulders.
"Wow mom, you sure are tense," I hear you say through my awakening fog.
"MMMM, thanks baby. That feels so good." I can feel my muscles relax under your attention. I know I have a hundred things to do but this just feels too good.
"Why don't you come lie down on the couch and I can do a really good job? You need it."
"I can't. I really have to much to do."
"Come on, mom. It will make you feel so much better." I was really melting under your fingers.
"Ok, just for a second."
As we walked to the living room you suggested, "Take off your shirt and lay down. I'll get some lotion from the bathroom." It seemed like a perfectly innocent request so I took off my blouse and lay on my stomach on the couch.
When you returned, I heard you squirt lotion in your hands and rub them together. The warm lotion and your hands running up and down my back felt incredibly good. I didn't even notice when you undid my bra and let it slide off my shoulders. Soon I was almost asleep again, I was so relaxed. I felt you unzip my skirt but didn't pay any attention.
"Lift your stomach up a little, mom," you suggested. As I did you reached under me and pulled down my pantyhose.
"What are you doing baby?" I asked groggily.
"Its ok mom. I am going to rub your legs."
"Mmkay," I murmured and relaxed back into the couch. Your fingers sliding up and down my legs felt so good. You did first one leg and then the other. Every muscle in my body was relaxed when I felt your hands slide under my skirt and rub my ass. You took the material of my skirt up over my ass cheeks as you rubbed them. In my state of bliss, I started to raise my ass back against your hands. It wasn't registering what I was doing until I felt your fingers slide down between my legs and felt your warm breath on my ass. You felt me stiffen and kissed my cheek.
"It's ok mom. Just relax. I am only giving you what you need." It had been a very long time since anyone had touched me like you were. I suddenly realized how wet I was getting. As I thought about it, I realized the moisture had started as soon as you laid your hands on me.
I tried to turn over saying, " baby, we can't do this. It's wrong." You were sitting with your upper body over my middle back so I couldn't get away.
"I know mom. It will be ok. Just let me make you feel good." Your fingers slid down even lower and you felt my wetness. "Don't tell me you aren't excited. I can feel how wet your are." Between your words of encouragement, your lips would brush against my ass here and there.
"Oh baby, of course I'm excited but that doesn't make it right," I was fighting every rational bone in my body. You were making me feel wonderful and I wanted to give in but how could I?