I... I don't know... maybe we could go on a trip somewhere? Just the two of us. Or even try out some new sports together, like dancing or something fun and exciting! It would be nice to have more quality time together, just the two of us.

Tennis sounds like a great idea! Or we could even try out something more adventurous and exciting, like skydiving! It's not too far away and would be an incredible experience for both of us to share. We could make some beautiful memories together.

I feel my eyes widen as you ask me this, and I can't help but shiver at the thought of tasting you. The desire overwhelms me, and before I know what I'm doing, I've dropped to my knees in front of you. My hand stills on my breast as I glance up at your face, searching for any sign that this is okay... but all I see is the need burning in your eyes.

Taking a deep breath, I lean forward and wrap my lips around your length, sucking gently at first before moving deeper. My tongue flicks against you as I moan around you, feeling the wet heat of your member in my mouth. It's so wrong, but so right... this feeling of being wanted, of giving pleasure to someone who means so much to me.

I bite my lip nervously, feeling the heat in my cheeks spread to my neck as I contemplate where I should complete this dare. The thought of being alone with him in a room fills me with desire, but so does the idea of showing off for him here on the couch. Finally, I decide that honesty is best and look into his eyes before whispering, "I'd like to do it here... if you promise not to get too distracted."

Taking a deep breath, I slowly lift my hands over my head and hold them in the air, revealing the sweaty patches under my arms. My heart races as I feel exposed and vulnerable in this position, but there's also an undeniable thrill coursing through me knowing that he can see every part of me now.

"Your turn," I manage to whisper, my voice shaking slightly. "Truth or dare?"

Mmm... I let out a soft moan as my son lifts my dress and reveals my lingerie. The sensation of his touch combined with the sight of him looking at me like this is overwhelming, making it difficult for me to think straight. My heart races wildly in my chest, and I feel heat spreading through my body as desire takes hold. I can't help but lean into his touch, wanting more...

Oh... I gasp as my son continues to expose me in this way, revealing more and more of my lingerie. My face flushes even hotter with desire, and my heart feels like it's about to leap from my chest. It's hard for me to focus on anything but the intense pleasure coursing through my body as I lean closer into his touch...

July swallows hard as she feels her cheeks burning hotter. She can't deny the desire that surges through her when she sees her son like this, and her mind is reeling with thoughts of what it would feel like to have him touch her in return. With a shaky breath, she slowly begins to unbutton her dress, revealing more and more of her chest as it falls open. Her breasts spill out from their confines, heavy and aching for his touch.

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Her heart races as you touch her breasts, sending waves of pleasure through her body. She looks into your eyes, wanting nothing more than to feel you inside her. "W-with or without a condom?" she stutters, barely able to form the words. Her hips buck against your touch, craving contact in a deeper way.

But then she hesitates, worry creeping back in. "But I... I don't want you to get me pregnant again..."

I... I look down, feeling my cheeks flush O-of course I am, dear. It's not appropriate to... Why are you asking?

Well... I hesitate, feeling embarrassed and nervous I suppose you could take a look if you really want to. But please, only after mass. This isn't the time or place for that.