A more serious discussion

“I never said you were a criminal” Mom replied, her touch becoming more gentle at your admission.

“Well, it feels like that sometimes. I’m not gonna ask you to start initiating anything or change who you are but can’t we act a little more intimate when it's just the two of us?” you continued.

“I think you’ve been plenty intimate already” she joked, not minding your hands which were now soaping up her tits.

“That’s what I mean. You’re saying it like it's just me who is involved in this when we're both clearly here right now. If you're trying to keep the blame off yourself then all I’ve got to say is that we’re not doing anything for there to be any blame in the first place. If we happen to be alone in each other's company then what's the harm in enjoying ourselves?” you explained, getting slightly more heated at her comment than you should have.

Given the more delicate nature of the conversation, you moved your hands away from her chest but still left them both resting against her hips. She could see that you were being serious despite the fact that you were both stood naked in the shower and she looked like she was carefully considering her response.

“Just…Give me a bit more time to get used to this okay? So much has changed these past few days and I need to think all this over” she replied, not shooting you down but also not giving you any signs in either direction either.

It was a response you could accept though, as it felt like she was taking this a bit more seriously, which was exactly what you were hoping she would do. That didn’t mean you weren’t hoping to have some fun with her in the meantime.

“Okay, I can wait to hear your answer but we can still do some of the things we’ve already done before right?” you asked, still keeping your hands on her hip and lightly caressing her skin.

“And what would those ‘things’ be?” Mom questioned, not noticing or not caring about your wandering fingers.

“Well we could carry on from yesterday before we got interrupted” you replied, moving your hands around behind her and pushing her closer towards you, squashing her chest against your own and leaving your erection slightly touching just below her stomach.

Mom didn’t seem to mind you grabbing her more forcefully but as soon as she felt your dick against her skin she seemed to start having doubts.

“I don’t think we should get too carried away” Mom said, putting her hands on your hips and pushing them slightly back, still happy to keep her chest pinned against you.

“I’m not gonna **** you to do anything you're too uncomfortable with but you can’t expect me to not get aroused when I see you like this” you replied, squeezing her ass to emphasise your point.

With her putting up no resistance within your grasp, you leaned towards her and placed your lips against hers, gently at first and then getting more heated as she responded to your kiss. Mom kept her hands gripped on your shoulders at first but with a little guidance, you took hold of her hand and brought it down between you, wrapping her fingers around your dick and letting her feel how excited you were.

You kept your hand wrapped around her own and slowly moved it up and down along your shaft, getting her to a steady rhythm and making sure she would carry on without you holding her before you let go. She continued to stroke you as you made out with her, giving you an opportunity to start groping her now that your hands were free. She had seemed hesitant when your cock was anywhere near her pussy and anything below the waist seemed like it she would start putting up her guard against you, so you mainly turned your attention towards her tits.

She was still pressing her breasts against you but you couldn’t help yourself from cupping them in either hand and fondling her to your heart's content. You had told Sarah that the size of her tits didn’t matter and although you did believe that to be true, you had had a lot of fantasies revolving around Mom and her chest when you were alone with your thoughts. A fantasy still stuck in your mind felt like it would be somewhat possible now that you had gotten this far with Mom and rather than dream you decided to risk it and just ask.

Mom was just as into the kiss as you were but you managed to separate your lips from hers and catch your breath long enough to ask her, taking longer than you would have thought given that her hand was still stroking your cock.

“I know I said I’d give you some time but I really want you to get me off with your tits” you said, blurting out more forcefully than you had intended, slightly drunk on lust from the pleasure she was giving you with her hand and getting a slightly wide-eyed reaction from Mom.

“And you just expect me to do that?” Mom answered, slowing her hand down as she stared at you but never actually stopping completely.

“That might have been too forceful but I don’t expect you to do anything. I’m asking you to but you have every right to refuse. You won’t believe how many times I’ve thought about doing this with you” you replied, seeing Mom blush at the thought of you fantasizing about her.

“You seem to have a bit of an obsession with my breasts” she mumbled, hefting her tits in her hands and giving you a view you could only hope the KDK saved before she continued.

“Is this really a fantasy of yours?” she asked, acting bashful at the extra attention she was bringing to herself.

“One I’ve had for a long time. I’d do anything if it meant I could convince you” you replied, letting her know she had been in as many of your dirty thoughts as she could imagine.

Mom blushed an even darker shade of red but even with her embarrassment, her hand sped up revealing her true thoughts. She quickly looked around, spinning her head left and right as if she was worried about getting caught doing something wrong before she gave you her reply.

“Alright fine, if it's that much of a big thing for you then I guess I can. We should probably get out of the shower though” she answered, reaching over behind you to stop the spray of the shower.

She was right in that the shower had outlived its excuse for you to see her naked and although the room got slightly colder without the warm water hitting you, you didn’t really care knowing what was coming next. Mom stepped out of the shower with you following her, only lightly patting herself dry and handing you the towel to do the same.

“H-here, sit here” Mom announced, not quite sure how to direct you.

You sat where she asked on the rim of the bathtub while Mom took a quick look at you and sank to her knees, resting herself on the bathmat in the otherwise tiled room. The thought of what was about to happen had you hard as a rock and the look in Mom’s eyes which were inches away from your dick said that she was excited as well. It looked like she was ready to start and your dick twitched in anticipation but Mom seemed to have something she wanted to say.

“When you said you’d do anything for this, did you really mean it?” she asked, delaying the action that was right in front of you.

“Of course” you quickly replied, hoping to speed her along.

Even with you wanting to rush, Mom paused as she considered her next words, only finding them after an agonising wait.

“There's something I’ve always wanted to try…”

Author's Note:
Double chapter today following the new year so don't be too annoyed at the cliffhanger :D