Boner

"What?" Said Luke as the question brought him back to reality even though his eyes didn't leave his mom's sexy legs.

"What did you plan on doing," asked Claire as she readjusted herself on the bed letting her towel lower revealing the top of her cleavage to her son, "with the picture?"

"I-I-I," stuttered Luke as he looked from his mom's legs to her breasts.

At this time, Claire noticed the tent her son had pitched in his gym shorts. She smiled at his reaction to her body. She knew she was sexy. Luke's friends were always looking at her, but she never imagined she could give him an erection.

Luke must not have noticed his rapidly hardening dick because he made no attempt to hide it. Claire thought it was a nice size in his shorts, but she wanted to see the real thing.

Luke swallowed hard. He didn't know what was going on, but he desperately wanted it to keep going.

"Well, sweetie," began Claire as she turned on the bed as if she were going to get up, "if you're not going to talk to me, then I'll just leave."

"No!" Luke almost shouted making his mom smile. He was hers. "I mean don't go, at least not yet."

"Why?" Asked Claire coyly. Luke was putty in her hands. "You already have the picture. You don't need little old me."

"No, I, uhhhh," stuttered Luke trying to find something to say. He took a deep breath to clear his head. "How about you get the picture if I get you?"

Claire was struck by his boldness, but smiled and turned back to her son.

"How about," began Claire as she seductively crawled across the light blue comforter to her son. She exaggerated every movement as much as possible making sure Luke caught everything.

"You get the picture," continued Claire as reached out her left hand and grabbed Luke's rock hard cock through his shorts. She gave it a few playful strokes. "And I get you?"