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Chapter 12

Talking the next morning?

Morning after

You are gradually awoken by the early light seeping in through your curtains, replaying the events of last night in your mind while still only half conscious. There was quite a lot to consider. What you had thought was merely a bit of helpful 'instruction' from your mother had somehow evolved, or devolved, into something else entirely.

At least it certainly felt like something else to you. You were completely inexperienced both sexually and romantically, so you couldn't really be sure. What you knew for sure was that it was the most intense and crazy experience of your life, both intensely pleasurable but also frightening in some ways.

That's when you felt her stir, your mother next to you in bed. Not quite nestled against you, but with one arm wrapped around your chest.

You contemplated sneaking out of the room, but this was your bed after all. Ultimately you decided to lay still, waiting for her to awaken. Dreading the awkward conversation that was to come, or perhaps she would just slip out of your bed without a word.

"Morning, sweetie" she said, leaning over to kiss your temple.

"Morning, Mom" you replied.

"Did you sleep well?"

"Uh...yeah, Mom. Sure"

Leaning in closer she drops her voice to a whisper "Did you have fun last night?"

Is a romance developing? Or will Mom need to coerce her son if she wants more?

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