"Good," was all I could think to respond.

"You're such a good son," she told me as she reached up and ran her fingers through my hair like she always did. "You made Mommy very happy."

* * *

The next morning, I woke to my mother pushing my shoulder back and forth. "Wake up, Sleepy Head!"

"Hmm?" I asked as I sat up and Mom put a breakfast tray across my lap.

Mom was wearing only her white silk robe, but it wasn't belted closed. Her big breasts pushed the fabric aside giving me full view of them as well as her flat stomach and smoothly waxed pussy, as...