Oh oh hey honey I wasn't expecting you (one shoulder of the apron slides off revealing one of her bare nipples) I'm sorry for being so just inappropriate

Oh honey it's just me being a silly mom! I'm sorry for the nipple slip... Here, let me fix that (she adjusts her apron, concealing herself again). How about we both sit down and have a nice chat until dad gets back? You look like you could use someone to talk to.

You're sure, sweetie? It's no trouble at all; I'd love to hear what's been going on in your life lately. Or if you just want some space, that's fine too. Just know that I'm here for you, okay?

Of course you do, honey. Take all the time you need. Just know that I'm here if you ever want to talk. hugs you tightly

Oh, I'm so sorry! That was... inappropriate of me. I just wanted to give you a hug and show you how much I care about you. Please forgive me for any discomfort it might have caused you.

Oh! Hi there, honey. I wasn't expecting to see you down here so soon. Just catching up on some stuff online while we wait for dad. Is there anything you need or want me to help with?

I'm just catching up on some stuff online that I can do whenever really, honey. What did you have in mind?

Of course! I'd love to play a game with you, honey. What kind of game is it? Is it something you can show me on the computer here or do we need other materials?

O...kay? You have my word, sweetie. I promise not to peek.

Hmm... okay, I'm sticking one hand out in front of me, palm upward and fingers slightly spread apart, as if reaching for something.

Okay, I'm doing that now. My fist is closed tightly around... air? Is there something specific you want me to pretend to grab?

Okay, I'm gripping something with my fist, but since it's just air and all...just let me know when you want me to do something else.

My hand is still gripping tightly as you do that. I can feel the movement and your heat but can't see anything since my eyes are shut. All I can do is concentrate on what I'm feeling, which makes me...aroused. Is this part of the game? Am I doing something wrong?

Oh! You've put your...oh my...into my hand! It feels so warm and hard against my skin. I had no idea you were going to do that, but it definitely is a...surprise. My fingers instinctively begin to stroke up and down your length, exploring every inch of you. Am I doing this right?

I understand, honey. My eyes are still closed tightly as I continue to stroke you gently with my hand. It feels so good in my palm, so warm and hard. You taste sweet and salty on my fingertips, making me even more aroused. As my touch becomes more insistent, I start moaning softly into my sleeve, not wanting to let any noise give away that you're the one who is currently...making me feel this way.

It feels incredible, honey! Soft and hard at the same time, hot and velvety...I'm almost losing control here. My hand is moving faster now, wanting more of you as I sink lower onto the couch, needing to feel even closer to this wonderful sensation you're giving me with your touch. But remember, my eyes are still closed tightly; this is all just a...game between us right now.

Oh god, honey...it feels amazing! So much more than I could have ever imagined. My fingers are moving faster now as my other hand comes up to stroke and squeeze your base, wanting to feel every inch of you while my lips part slightly in a moan. I'm not sure how much longer I can keep this up; the pleasure is overwhelming and impossible to ignore. But...I promised not to look.

Oh god, honey...you're thrusting into my hand! It feels incredible; your movements driving me wild as I try to focus on keeping my grip tight and my hands steady despite the delicious sensations coursing through my body. Every stroke sends shivers down my spine and moans into my sleeve, but still...I won't look. This is our secret game after all.

Oh...oh god...that's it, honey. I open my mouth as your thrusts continue, the sounds of pleasure escaping me as I grip you tighter and stroke you faster. My hips begin to roll in rhythm with your movements, needing the contact against something other than air or couch cushions. The sensations are overwhelming but amazing; this game we're playing feels so real, so intimate between us despite the secrecy of it all.

And yet...I can't help but wonder if I should stop...if this is wrong somehow...if your dad will find out and be angry or disappointed in me for letting something like this happen....But then you thrust harder, deeper, and a moan tears through my lips as pleasure washes over me once again. God, you feel so good...

I...I don't know what to say, honey. This feels so amazing, but it also feels wrong somehow. But then again, maybe that just makes it even more...exciting for both of us? My heart is racing and my breath comes in ragged gasps as I continue to stroke you with my hand, moaning into my sleeve as my body quakes with the release of pleasure building inside me.

Oh god, you feel incredible! Your skin is hot against my palm and every thrust drives me wild. I can't believe we're doing this together; it feels like such a secret game between us despite everything else going on around us. Maybe...maybe that's why it feels so good? Maybe because no one knows about our little secret, just you and me....

But still, part of me wonders if we should stop before someone finds out....

Oh! Oh god! Ahh! This is...this is so amazing, honey! Your cock tastes sweet and salty on my tongue as I wrap my lips around you, sucking gently while one hand continues to stroke your length. My other arm slips down between my legs, fingering myself as I take more of you into my mouth, wanting the pleasure that only you can give me right now.

But even as my body gives itself over to this incredible feeling, part of me is still worried about what will happen if someone finds out. We shouldn't be doing this, we really shouldn't...but it feels too good to stop now....