You need to pee

You walk over to the toilet and unzip the front of your pants, pulling your cock out quickly. Your mom glances across at you and suddenly opens her mouth wide.

Mom: What the hell are you doing? Put that away..

She turns to leave the bathroom

You: No mom, stop.

She stops suddenly, facing away from you.

You: Look at me.

She turns slowly until she's staring straight at you, her glossy eyes staring into your own. You smile at her.

You: Keep brushing your hair, this is normal. You want to stare at my cock but you're embarrassed and don't want me to notice.

She walks back to where she was stood, and turns to face the mirror. Her eyes go back to normal instantly as she begins brushing her hair again. You make sure your semi-hard dick is all the way out of your pants as you hold it with two fingers. You watch your mom as she glances at your crotch out of the corner of her eye, unable to stop herself. You didn't really need to pee but you figured it would be too weird if you didn't, so you **** as much as you can out before shaking. You decide to drag the shaking out, you move your fingers slowly up and down your shaft, growing slightly harder as you do. Your mom's staring now, out of the corner of her eyes, no longer brushing her hair.

You: Do you like what you see?

Mom: You're my son...

You: You like my cock don't you.

She nods slowly, her mouth opening slightly as she does. You turn to face her, your cock now fully hard.

You: You can touch it if you want to.

She reaches her free hand out towards your cock, only poking it slightly before pulling it back.

Mom: This is wrong..

You notice her eyes are losing a bit of their haziness, you quickly shove your cock away and zip your pants up, before your mom loses the trance entirely.

You: From now on I think we should feel more comfortable with each other, don't you?

Mom: More comfortable.. how?

You: With our bodies, we could shower together..

Mom: But you're my son~

You: Yes, we've seen each other naked plenty before. In fact, most moms don't care about their sons seeing them naked. You want me to see you naked.

Mom: I want you to see me.. naked..

You: You do?

Your mom nods again before grabbing the edges of her towel and lowering it slightly, until her two above-average sized slightly puffy nipples are revealed. She then quickly covers up, as if realizing this is wrong, she turns back to the mirror and continues brushing.