Chelsea was laying on top of Wesley

Chelsea, still wearing nothing but her bath robe, was laying on top of Wesley, her D-Cup breasts trying to escape her robe as they pressed against her son.

Both Chelsea and Wesley screamed and turned a bright red at the same time as they struggled to get up.

As Chelsea went to pull herself up she felt as if she was being pulled back to Wesley, like something was pushing her down. At the same time though, Wesley was trying to push his mom off of him but felt like something was pushing back.

“Mom! Get up!” Wesley shouted while trying to pry her body off his, “this is way too weird!”

“I’m trying to get up but I can’t!” Chelsea shouted back while still struggling to get up.