“That sounds great mom. But you can stop with this guilt trip you’re having, it wasn’t that bad. You’re acting like you just gave me a root canal or something,” I replied.
She turned to me and grinned as she stopped at the red light. “You loved it, didn’t you? I should have known. And to think, I felt so awful thinking I’ve traumatized you while you were sucking my nipple, and afterwards when I gave you that blowjob. What male your age wouldn’t have enjoyed that? Even if that blowjob was from your own mother.”
“Okay mom, now you’re making me feel awkward,” I joked before we both started laughing.
“You’re right; you know how much I love teasing you sometimes. But in all seriousness, I know that it was highly inappropriate and I hope you don’t bring it up again. It was just for that photoshoot, nothing more.”
“Sure, I understand. But there’s one I thing I’ve been wondering about; what did John mean when he said you’ve been taking care of him?” I asked.
“Well if you must know, I’ve been sucking his cock in the dressing area these past few weeks after we finish a shoot. The photographer too sometimes, if I really like the pictures he’s taken.”
“Jeez mom, did you really have to put it like that?”
“You asked!” she fired back. “And I didn’t hear you complaining about what I do with my mouth when you blew your load in there.”
She was right.
***
A few days later, mom seemed as excited as ever, walking into the living room while I watched tv.
“I just got off the phone with John,” my mother beamed. “He was telling me how much he enjoyed our last meeting and how it’s all he thinks about these days. To make a long story short, he’s willing pay us more money for another private meeting. This time it would be at his place.”
“Well I can’t say that I’m surprised, that was one hell of a show we put on for him…”
Mom crossed her arms and gave that look, which only she could give. Usually this would put me in place, but after she had sucked my cock days earlier, it was harder to take her seriously. All I could think about was how sexy she was, and how much I wanted her.
“Look, I can understand if you don’t want to go,” she said. “But please remember that he has already paid us a lot of money and is responsible for revitalizing my career in this industry. I’m already getting some good job offers because of him. And I’m not getting any younger here either. I only have so many years left in this business.”
“Mom, I’d love to do it,” I told her as I reached out to hold her hand.
She breathed a sigh of relief and said, “Oh thank you so much for this. You have no idea how much this means to me and how grateful I am. Even though I said those things in the car as a joke, I know how tough this must be for you. So thanks again, I really owe you for this.”
There was pure sincerity in her eyes and voice. Evidently, she had no idea how excited I was to continue, in some strange incestuous way.
“Don’t mention it mom. It’s the very least I could do for you, for everything you’ve ever done for me…”
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