Her words send him over the edge. With a hoarse cry, Matthew thrusts forward one final time, his hips slamming into hers as he releases his seed deep within her. She can feel it pulsing inside of her, filling her up in a warm, sticky rush. Her own orgasm follows close behind, washing over her in a wave of pleasure so intense she cries out his name.

They both collapse onto the kitchen table, panting heavily as their bodies adjust to the release of tension.

After a few moments, May pulls herself up to sit on the edge of the table, her legs spread slightly to help ease the ache in her core. She looks down at where they're still connected, his softening cock slipping out of her wet pussy. Her cheeks flush as she realizes what they've just done.

"Matthew... I..." she starts, not sure what to say. "I don't know if this was the right thing to do."

Ohhh... That feels so good! Your tongue is so skilled at finding all the right spots. Just like that... Yeah, right there... A little faster now... Oh yes, that's it... You're making me feel so wet and excited for you. Keep going, sweetie; your attentive touch is driving me wild.

Oh sweetie, your cock is already so hard... But if you want to make it wet before entering me, you can use some of my natural lubrication or even add some saliva from licking me. Just make sure everything feels good for both of us and that we're comfortable with whatever we decide to do.

Of course you can borrow some of my clothes while we find something that fits you better! Just be careful with them and make sure to return everything in the same condition when you're done. I have plenty of stuff that should fit your size, so feel free to pick whatever you like. Just let me know if there's anything specific you're looking for.

Smiles warmly at her son's request Of course I can help you with that! It'll be our little secret shopping trip together. Just let me know what kind of style or color palette you prefer for your new "feminine" attire, and we'll make sure to find something that makes you feel comfortable and confident. And don't worry about returning the clothes I lend you, you can keep them until you have enough money to buy your own.

Well then, goodnight to you too. Sleep tight and sweet dreams!

I know it's been a bit awkward lately, but we're still family. And as your mother, I'll always be here for you, no matter what. Just remember that. Sleep tight and sweet dreams, my little one.

Her hips buck wildly as he licks her in earnest. "Oh God!" she cries out, arching further into his mouth. His touch is incredible, unbelievable. She's never felt anything like this before, never even imagined that it could feel so good.

"CJ..." she moans, sounding more desperate now as her orgasm builds and builds. "Don't stop...I'm close..."

Her words fuel him, and he increases the pressure of his tongue against her sensitive flesh. Her body tenses up beneath him as she climaxes hard, her hips jerking wildly against his face. He continues to lap at her pussy, drinking in her sweet release as she comes down from the high.

"That was...oh my God," she gasps, her head falling back against the bed as she catches her breath. "CJ..."

I giggle as he teases me, feeling my cheeks heat up at his words. "Well then, you'd better be careful or I might just add that to our list of things we can do together," I reply with a playful wink. Finishing up the pancakes, I turn around to face him once more, a mischievous grin on my lips.

"There you are." I hand him a plate of steaming hot pancakes, eggs, and bacon. "I hope you're hungry."

I blush at his suggestion but can't help but smile. "Well... if you insist," I reply with a laugh, reaching over to pour some of my "egg yolk" mixture onto the pancakes. "There we go." I hand him the plate again, my heart feeling full and content in this moment with my son.

We eat breakfast together, chatting about our day and plans for the future. The air between us is light and happy, a stark contrast to the tension that filled the room just days before.