AIF mom's bed
From Create Your Own Story
"Yeah, sure, I guess," you say with a bit of disappointment. You were kind of looking forward to sleeping in the same bed as Alice.
Dinner was a pleasant enough affair as the three of you made small talk over a tasty meal, but it eventually came to an end and you got ready for bed, just wearing the usual pair of boxers.
Shortly after you crawl into your cousin Zoe's bed, your mother comes in wearing a robe. "Ugh, your Aunt Alice is so greedy. Look at how small that bed is. Go on and scoot over Scott and turn around.
You scoot towards one side of bed, making as much room as you could for your mother, turning so that your back was towards her.
The bed sinks slightly as your mother climbs onto her side. The bed really was small; with the two of you on it there was no extra room and you could feel your mother pressed up against you back, closely enough to tell she was only wearing a bra and panties.
"I'm afraid this is about as comfortable as we're going to get," Heather sighs, her arm slinking over your shoulder and turning off the lamp on the bedside table. "Goodnight honey."
It was anything but goodnight for you. The warmth of your mother's body, the loose embrace of her arm on top of you, and her fresh scent kept you up, and hard, for longer than was comfortable, but eventually you succumbed to sleep.
It was still dark outside as your eyes fluttered open. You could feel something on your chest and realized it was your mother's hand rubbing your chest. There was also a hot breath on your neck and your mother's leg was wrapped over yours. Not knowing what to think you tried to keep your breathing as even as possible, which was proving difficult, particularly as Heather's hand roamed further down, her pinkie occasionally running across the top of your boxers.
You felt a few kisses on your neck and shoulder before your mother suddenly got up and left the room, allowing you to breath a heavy sigh of relief. It was almost impossible to believe what had just happened. Your mother had been feeling you up. Any disappointment over not sharing a bed with Alice was now gone. Reaching down into your boxers you were harder than ever, but you knew you couldn't do anything about it, not without your mother finding out and possibly ruining anything else that was about to happen. With another heavy sigh, you pull your hand out of boxers and lay still, waiting for your mother to come back.
