‘What am I doing!?’ Laura thought to herself. She quickly broke off the hug and stepped back. She could feel her heart pounding, and a throbbing in her crotch.
“Ok Jon, goodnight” she said quickly as she hurried into the bathroom and close the door behind her.
“Night mom” Jon replied, as he made his way back to his own room. Laura turned the shower back on and discarded her towel. Steadying herself against the wall she peeled off the swimming clothes she was wearing and dropped them on the floor next to bikini bottoms Jon had left. She looked down at her husbands dick, again standing proudly between her legs.
“What is going on with this thing?” She mutttered to herself in frustration, “hopefully the shower will help” she added with a sigh as she climbed under the warm water. She stood there for a few moments staring into space, letting the water run over her, as her mind wandered. First she thought of what she got up to with Simon the previous night, causing her organ to twitch. She shook her head to shift the mental image.
‘Well that’s not helping!’ She thought to herself as she grabbed her body wash and began to soap herself up.
“God a I need a release” she grumbled through gritted teeth as she accidentally brushed her erect member.
“Maybe I could take care of it myself?” She mused as she gripped the base of the thick shaft. She found herself turned on a little seeing it nestled in her dainty hands.
Slowly she began to stroke her hand up and down, sending shivers up her spine as she did.
“Oh that’s nice” she grinned to herself as she began to pump a little faster. She closed her eyes and let herself enjoy the sensation. As she began to speed up again, another image floated into her mind. The sight of Jon in those tight yoga-pants, the outline of her former pussy lips clear as day. Then it changed to the bikini bottoms clinging to his wet crotch as he climbed out the hot-tub. God her penis ached to slide between those lips. Then the moment just before, when their gazes met, and the nervous excitement as she leaned in for a kiss. She bit her lip to hold back a load gasp as she felt her whole body tense up and a warm feeling exploded from the top of her cock. Her eyes snapped open with a sudden realisation of what had just happened.
“Oh shit” she hissed as she grabbed the body wash again and furiously washed away the semen dripping from her softening penis. Had she really jerked off to thoughts of her son?
“Nononono” she muttered as she washed herself a third time. She was feeling a slight sense of guilt, but moreover a sense of relief at the lacking sexual frustration now. She turned the water off, after a quick inspection that there was no evidence left in the shower, and hopped out. She grabbed her towel dried herself thoroughly before wrapping it around her waist. She exited the bedroom and found Simon sitting in bed scrolling through his phone.
“Feel cleaner?” He asked as she started pulling on her sleepwear.
‘Not really’ she thought to herself as she climbed into bed next to him.
