Stephanie is demure...you take charge

In any other situation, you were sure that the scene in your head at the moment would've been a messed up porn flick scene: hot but hesitant blonde woman confronted by her son in her bed. You were, infact, pretty sure that Amber Knights was just a few years away from filming such scenes.

Now, though, you were on your home turf (literally) and you had the element of surprise on her.

Stephanie was still not looking at you, her body stiff and still, but as you continued to run your hand up and down her thigh, you felt a slight change in her body posture and you decided to take advantage of knowing your mom's body habits and you knew she had been a snuggler, from what your dad used to say, and slowly you laid down behind her, using your height advantage to get into a good position and gently continued to run your hand up and down, slowly shifting until you were physically behind her and took a moment to appreciate the sheer insanity that you found yourself in. Not a year earlier, you would never have dreamed that you would be close to spooning your mom and yet, in the here and now, that was exactly what you were about to do.

"Tim?" she muttered questioningly as your hand slowly left her hip and she rolled her head to look back at you. "What's the matter?"

"Nothing, Steph..." you whispered in response and you leaned forward and kissed her, closing your eyes and bringing up a hand to cradle her head and keep it turned to you. She gasped in your kiss and her lips quivered slightly before she moaned and brought a hand up to hold you in your position as you continued to kiss, fighting the urge to question why you had a change of heart with the overwhelming sense of need. Stephanie Burke was a very sexual being and in the body of Jennifer Conners, that need had not abated. In fact, if you had to guess, it had only magnified if this afternoon's escapade had anything to do with it.

Stephanie wasn't mincing words with you, though, as she was kissing you more desperately now, moving her body to turn towards you. You just shook your head and kept her back towards you, pulling her close to you instead and holding her body against yours. "Let me take care of you, mom," you whispered as you traced your hand down her stomach between her legs. "I want to take care of you, mom..."

"Tim..." she moaned, running her hips against you and feeling your cock pressing up against her, "you're much bigger than I thought..."

"That's because you're so sexy for me, mom..." you whispered into her ear, playing off this afternoon's session and nipping her ear, causing her to moan again. "I want to hear you say my name...I want to hear you tell me what you want me to do, mom..."