Barry decides to push her

"Although, in fairness, you did see more than me," he said. "I mean...you saw the whole thing, right up to the climax. I would hate for you to feel guilty about that."

"What do you mean, Barry?"

"You could let me watch you finish."

She stared at him in silence for what seemed like an eternity, an unsure look on her face.

"Barry, I'm your mother!"

"But you are also a beautiful woman," he said. "I'm at an age where I need to be learning about women's bodies. You could teach me...or I could go out and experiment on girls my own age. Maybe accidently get somebody pregnant."

"We wouldn't want that," she agreed. "But I'm your mother. A son shouldn't be aroused by his own mother."

"And a mother shouldn't like the taste of her son's cum," he said, holding up his cum covered hand. She stared at it.