Blowjob

"A blowjob," answered Luke smugly.

"What?!" Cried Claire in a half whisper and half yell. "You're my son!"

"So?" shrugged Luke. "You do want those pictures, right?"

Claire took a deep breath and began pacing back and forth at the foot of the bed where Luke was still laying. Luke kept staring at his mom's legs barely covered by her towel as she walked. Her legs were smooth and toned. Her daily running routine showed. She may be a mother of three, but she had the body of a college coed.

"No," said Claire as she stopped abruptly. "No, I am absolutely not doing that!"

Luke didn't respond. He pulled his phone out from beneath him and began typing something. Claire's eyes went wide with fear, but she remained still.

Shortly after he stopped typing, Claire's phone which had been setting on her nightstand vibrated next to Luke.

"You're gonna want to get that," said Luke calmly. "Probably important."

Claire glared at Luke as she walked over and picked up the phone.

It was a text from Luke saying "FYI" with the picture attached.

It was clearly of a fully naked Claire. Her breasts and freshly shaved pussy were exposed and clearly visible. There was no doubt that this was her, but it wasn't the worst picture she had ever taken. There was the sextape she made with Phil, not to mention all the naked pictures she had ever sent him. And the time in college when she was almost convinced to do pornography. Thank God they wanted a gangbang scene and she wasn't ready for that.

Claire shook the thoughts out of her mind and studied the picture. It was her alright and she could see everything.

Another text message came through her phone. It was from Luke saying "How about that blowjob?"