Hehe. She giggles softly and sits down on the stool, feeling extremely vulnerable but also oddly safe with her son nearby. She closes her eyes, trying to relax as he begins washing her back
That feels nice...thank you, Ben.
Okey is it okey mom if I could take a quick look at your breast?
Eh? W-well...I guess...if it's just for a second and you promise not to touch them or anything...Her heart races as she anticipates what he might say next, her breath coming out in short little gasps
Let me clean us up...I'll be right back. She slides off his lap, unsteady on her feet from the aftereffects of her orgasms. Her body feels warm and tingly all over, and she has to sway a moment before finding her balance. She walks slowly across the room to grab some towels and cleansing wipes, then turns back to him with a small, shy smile
Are you okay, Jack?
Yes, I’ll need more later~
Well...I guess we can take it slow for now. Let's get you cleaned up and then head back to the hotel room to rest for a bit before dinner. Okay, sweetheart?