Movie night with mommy

Tonight is movie night, and mommy has allowed me to seat between her legs.

My head rests on her bosom and she lays one of her hands on my chest while absently stroking my hair with the other. I don’t know what to do with mine, but I end up placing them awkwardly upon her naked legs.

God, she’s so soft…

I haven’t been paying attention to the film, but she seems amused by it. I just close my eyes and try to enjoy the moment.

My mind wanders…

I feel the enveloping sweetness of her smell; I feel the soothing cadence of her breathing; I feel the comforting warmth of her body and hands.

I lose track of time…

I open my eyes as I hear her laughter.

I hope it was in reaction to the movie and not to the bulge that has arisen in my pants. I nervously try to hide it with my hand. My heart is racing and I’m praying that she didn’t notice.

She puts her hand beneath mine and caresses my erection with her thumb.

I turn my head towards her and find her smiling playfully. She doesn’t say a thing. She just pulls my head softly toward her, and kisses me.