Levi let his hand drift over the bulge in his shorts, gently rubbing and squeezing his cock through the material. Barbara's nipples felt like they suddenly burst into flame as she stared.

"Darling, you know I love you, but ... I think maybe you're letting what happened this morning affect your judgement."

"Definitely."

Barbara hesitated, weighing the pros and cons of doing as her son was asking.

"Please, Mom," Levi added a moment later, though his tone didn't make it sound like a request.

Barbara found herself rising to her feet while the debate was still going back and forth in her mind.

"Well, since you said please," she said,...