Too much sex appeal

You feel a familiar warmth spreading through your body, your arousal growing with each passing second. You know you have to do something, but you're unsure of what to do. You glance around the room, your eyes landing on the pillow on the couch.

Without thinking, you jump up from your seat and grab the pillow, holding it in front of you like a shield.

Your mother and Caitlyn both look at you with concern, their brows furrowed in confusion. "Are you alright, sweetie?" your mother asks, her voice soft and caring.

You feel your cheeks heat up even more as you clutch the pillow to your chest, trying to hide the growing bulge in your pants. "I'm just trying to make myself comfortable," you stammer, your eyes darting between your mother and Caitlyn.

Your mother frowns slightly, her eyes narrowing as she takes in your posture. "Sweetie, what's really going on?" she asks, her voice soft but insistent.

Caitlyn, meanwhile, is struggling to suppress a smirk.

You sit back down on the sofa, You feel your face heating up even more, your heart pounding in your chest. "It's nothing, Mom," you stammer.