"Yes, ma'am," John said, standing up straight and saluting his wife.

Karissa smiled halfheartedly, her pussy still throbbing and her mind racing with sexy thoughts, which made her pussy throb harder.

"Bye," John said, leaving the kitchen.

"Bye, honey," Karissa replied.

Her mind was consumed with thoughts of her son as she stood and took the dirty dishes to the sink. It was like he was possessed. She was letting him do these things to her that she had never considered.

She'd always thought her son handsome and even sexy in some way. He had a specific something about him that attracted women to him. He had many girlfriends, and...