Daniel had been watching the whole show, from start to finish. He felt mesmerized, watching her move around naked. He touched his cock the whole time, and while the water had covered up the sound, he jerked himself a little bit too. He stopped when the water stopped. Now what should he do?
A cool bath actually sounded nice, he was so hot and sticky in the sweat-soaked bed. But if he got out she would see that he was still hard. And if he got in the bath with her, it would get even more hard, and he’d be close to her again. It seemed like she wanted to turn down the heat between them, and not to let things go any farther, but how could that work if he was so close to her, knowing she was naked under those soap bubbles?
She tried again. “C’mon in. I think the cool water might help.”
Daniel wasn’t sure, but he decided to follow her lead. “OK,” he said, throwing off the sheet. He got up and walked over toward the tub, his hard cock bobbing and swaying as he walked.
Amanda felt her eyes get big at the momentary shock of the sight of him. It looked huge! She forced herself to look away. Daniel stepped in and sat down. Their heads were in the different halves at the top of the heart shape. As Daniel stretched out, their feet touched. Daniel was taller, so Amanda pulled hers back slightly to give him the room. Her knees were up but now with Daniel in there too, they were still covered by the water, and by the bubbles on top of that.
“What do you think? Nice, isn’t it?”
“Yeah. Nice.”
“Now just relax and let the coolness flow through you.”
Daniel tried to relax. He felt the coolness. It was a welcome relief. He felt his body respond. It seemed to relax everywhere except the raging hard-on between his legs. Even though he was no longer touching himself, he could still feel it throbbing. He looked at Amanda. With her hair tied up and bubbles all around her, he couldn’t see her body any more, just her face. But she still glowed, amazingly beautiful.
“Daniel, we have to talk.”
“OK”
“I’m sorry I got a little carried away there and we let things get out of control. But we can’t let that happen again, OK?”
“OK.”
“And we can’t ever talk about it again, either. It has to be just our little secret that we lock away and try to forget. I’m your mother, and it’s just not right.”
“You’re not my mother.”
“How can you say that? You know I feel like one. You know I’ve taken care of you like a son for the last twelve years. I’ve given you everything! You call me Mom for Christ’s sake!”
“I know. And you’ve been a great mom. You’ve been wonderful, terrific, the absolute best mom a guy could ever want. I know you didn’t have to do it. I know what you sacrificed for us. I love you so much for that. I can never repay you. You did a great job. Really you did.”
“Thank you. I’m glad you realize it.” Amanda calmed down a little.
“You’re not just the perfect mom, you’re the perfect woman. You’re so fucking beautiful! And I’m sorry. I just can’t help myself when I look at you. You’re perfect!”
He was obviously sincere, and it disarmed her. “Thank you, Daniel. That’s sweet. I know young guys have a lot of hormones. That’s why it’s good that you’re going off to college. I’m sure you’ll meet tons of pretty girls there and you’ll forget all about me.”