Sit back and enjoy.

I got up and moved into the living room. "I'm going to go watch some TV," I said.

"OK. I'll come in there with you." One hand trailed down over a breast.

I went and sat down on the couch and flipped on the TV. I tossed through a dozen channels looking for something I could pretend to watch, while mother came and sat beside me. He robe was totally open now and her thigh was touching mine. I could feel the heat off of her.

We watched some show for a minute or two in silence... I don't remember what it was, and her hand slowly rubbed her knee. Finally, her hand slid over to my knee, rubbing gently.

"You seem tense," she said, "my poor little boy. Can I help at all?" Her mouth was close enough to my ear that I could feel the warmth of her breath. Her red-coated fingernails scraped over my thigh, bringing my skin to goosebumps.

I was pretty tense. My erection was at full mast and straining against my shorts.

"Maybe I could relax you a little...," she said. "Is there anything I can do?"