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“If you have to know… we talked a little bit about you” you said, keeping your words vague as you lured her in.

“W-what about me?” Mom asked back, shuffling a little from where she lay as she took the bait you had set.

“Well, we talked about the stuff we have been doing together. Not in any detail if you're worried about that but I mentioned that I think that it's good for you. Lucy didn’t agree with that last part though, she said I was a ‘bad influence’ on you” you explained, sticking up your fingers to use some air quotes and getting a smile from Mom.

“I don’t get why it's good or bad? Well, I know we can’t take things too far but…” Mom replied, trailing off.

“I hope this is true but in my opinion, you've looked a lot happier this past week when I’ve seen you and I don’t think I could have ever convinced you to go to the gym if it had been before we were closer. I think that's good because well, you look happier and you are getting out the house a bit more but Lucy sees that as you just relying on me instead of being more independent. Plus, your rule change now means I can now punish her so I can see why she’d say I’m a bad influence to be honest.” you added, trying your best to not paint Lucy in a bad light while also showing your thoughts.

Lucy had made some general comments like that when you had your talk but what you didn’t tell Mom was that you had already swayed Lucy to your side of thinking, although Lucy did still have some hesitation regarding your new influence over Mom.

You could tell Mom was mulling over what you had said but to add a little fuel to the fire, you gently placed your finger on her chin and lifted it so she looked you in the eye once again.

“You don’t think I’m a bad influence, do you?” you asked, watching as she stumbled to reply.

“N-no, of course not” Mom answered, seeing her throat visibly swallow and a blush return to her cheeks.

“Good” you replied, removing your finger and moving your arm to wrap back and around her, Mom’s head now resting in the crook of your arm and with the way she was lay, she was essentially resting her head on your chest, her breasts pressing up against your side.

You made sure to keep skin contact with her as you lay there, letting your fingers fall on her bare stomach and whenever you felt like she was calming down from being so close to you, you made sure to run your fingers gently along her skin. You felt her shiver at the side of you as you continued to tease her but your goal for today was to just string her along.

It felt a bit mean to go this far but you either wanted her to make the first move or if she didn’t, you could then activate Mom’s new sleepwalker later tonight while you were sure you would be on her mind.

“Um, sweetie do you think we could…” Mom started to ask as she looked up towards you, letting her words hang while she hoped you would take over.

“We could do what Mom?” you asked back, not letting her get away with it this time.

“Well…” she replied, slowly bringing her hand down to your crotch before you stopped her.

“You’re going to have to tell me what you want before I let your hand go any further” you ordered, seeing her look up and bite her lip at your more dominant tone.

“I… want to stroke your cock” Mom answered.

You let go of her hand and let it continue down to the button on your jeans, watching as she turned her head back to look at your crotch and used her one hand to unfasten the button. Her other hand was pinned between her body and the sofa with her laying on her side which meant she struggled with the button but that also meant you had unrestricted access to her body if you chose to feel her up.

“And what do you want me to do to you?” you asked, seeing if you could reciprocate just as the button and then your zipper came undone thanks to Mom’s handiwork.

“Nothing, just sit back and let mommy take care of you” she replied, surprising you that she was willing to disregard her own pleasure for your own.

Her hand moved inside your jeans and her fingers wrapped around your already hard cock for a second, holding you within her grip as if it comforted her before she let go to push your jeans further down your legs to give herself better access to stroke you. She moved her hand back to your dick and started to finally stroke you, her fingers starting off slow and her grip staying light as if she was studying you.

You let her do as she pleased while you lay there, watching as you tried to figure out what she was thinking before just asking her directly.

“Enjoying the view?” you asked in an attempt to tease her.

“More than I would have thought” Mom replied without a second thought, taking a moment to realise she had actually spoken out loud.

“I mean, you… “ Mom said, trying to backtrack before giving up when she knew there wasn't any way her words could be taken any other way.

As if to distract you from what she had said, she suddenly increased her grip on your shaft and increased the intensity of her stroking. You had wanted to let her sit in embarrassment a little longer but you were **** to let out a small groan at her new pace which brought Mom’s confidence back to a normal level.

Your original plan had been just to tease her before heading upstairs but that had fallen through now that Mom was trying to bring you towards a climax. She did seem to want to take her time however as her hand slowed once she knew you weren’t focusing on her earlier words and it gave her time to make this as pleasurable as she could for you.

“Do you like using Mom as your personal cock-tease?” she whispered, her voice faint as she looked back up towards you.

She pushed herself up slightly for where she was sat, her face now next to yours as your lips drew closer. You didn't need any further signs, just from the lust in her eyes you knew you had to kiss her and it was only inevitable as she drew closer. She locked her lips against your own and pulled you closer into her embrace, the thought of any of your plans crumbling away once you felt her tongue in your mouth.

With Mom now almost hovering over you and attacking you on two fronts, it became harder to think coherently. When your lips parted and Mom looked into your eyes, it felt like she was staring deep into your soul, only her next words distracting you from staring right back.

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