Tiffany cringed after saying that. 'I sound like a high school student.' She ogled her son's bare cock. He looked like he was ready to explode.

Ben felt his cock surge even harder as it jutted out of his boxers. 'Damn, I must be dreaming.'

In a flash, Ben was standing and peeling off his shirt. "That's a great idea, Mom." He quickly slid his boxers off and kicked them out of the way.

Tiffany took a moment to admire his abdomen muscles.

Ben looked down at his seated, barely clothed mother and smiled, hands on his hips with his cock towering out at her.

"Ok, your turn!"

"Okay, but...