Home For Christmas Its been 6 months since I saw my son. He is becoming such an attractive young man. What did that dream mean? I have been having very strange dreams lately about my son. Dreams a mother should not have about her son. It was so real. I have to block those visions and suppress these weird feelings I am having towards him. Oh, wow, he looks even better than he did in my dreams! I can hardly look at him without blushing. I wonder if he senses anything. I hope not! I feel so ashamed. These next three weeks are going to be hard. I try to avoid, but he keeps finding me. Every time I see him my heart beats faster and my pussy gets wet and then flashes of my dream come to my mind. I try to concentrate on the holidays and decorating. My husband has been working so much lately and I am starting to suspect his late nights are spent with his new secretary. Why does my son keep looking at me like that? He must know. He keeps brushing up against my ass. Oh, no, I can feel his cock and its hard. He must know something. It feels so good the way he caresses my skin and looks into my eyes. What is he doing? He has me up against the kitchen counter and he kissed me. And not just any kiss, a very sensual kiss. I am in shock and my natural reaction is to slap him across the face and tell him stop, but I cant stop. It feels so good to be wanted. This is so wrong, but why does it feel so right? He kisses me softly again and my desire for my son becomes overwhelming. The way his lips and hands feel is unlike anything I have ever felt and I cant control myself anymore. I let him have me, all of me.
