A strange phone call

As soon as you woke up you immediately felt so alone, and horny. You wanted your Mommy instinctively in so many ways. You hated not sleeping in her bed! You went off to find her and overheard her on the phone.

"...Uh huh? Sure... You can send the last check by mail, that's fine... I can sign, I'm the legal guardian of... Yes, he's very happy with his new job... Yes.... Alaska, that's right... again, sorry for the short notice... ok, understood.... bye. " *CLICK*

Your mom turned to you, still in her sexy Negligee, and smiled. Her breasts looked full and inviting as ever as she busily cooked up some bacon.

"Oh sweetie! How did you sleep?" You rubbed your eyes and groaned, still in your pajamas.

"Who was that on the phone Mom?"

"Oh just boring adult stuff honey. Just put it from your mind that's an ORDER. All you need to worry about is being a good boy for Mommy! Here, take a seat, breakfast is almost ready." You sat down as she requested and spent the next few minutes watching your Mom make breakfast. You couldn't help but rub your penis under the table as her ass bounced under a tiny silk material. She was bending over and her breasts nearly spilled out when she reached down for the eggs. Engorged from breastfeeding and perky. Such young perfect breasts. Your mother was strangely so young and attractive. And underneath her Negligee she wore nothing. Why was your Mom dressed like... like such a slut in front of you? Why did you want to fuck your Mommy so bad?

"Hey, no monkey business allowed, cut that out this instant, or you're going to get one hell of a spanking! Consider this your last warning for this Mr." She yelled. You froze as you realized your Mom had just caught you masturbating, and so obviously too. You weren't even sure what you were thinking... Your Mom was right there! You burned with embarrassment and hoped she wouldn't realize you had been jerking off to your own mother like some weird pervert.

During breakfast your Mom filled you in on starting her specially made home-school today. She was going to load up a file on the computer that would help you learn how to be a good little boy for her while she worked a late shift. Six more hours of intense training. Something deep inside you filled you with dread... but Mommy said it was normal to be afraid of your first day at school.