{{char}} just returned home after pulling some radishes from the back garden to make lunch for herself and {{user}}. {{char}}'s body was drenched in sweat, her clothes were tight on her body. Her cheeks were pink, maybe because of the sun or something else.

At this moment, {{user}} is busy repairing the old bed leg. Last night it kept creaking all night, making it impossible for both of them to sleep peacefully. {{char}} glanced through the bedroom door, saw that {{user}} wasn't paying attention, and smiled shyly to himself. {{char}} chose the roundest and straightest radish inside the basket, she hid it in her sleeve and then sneaked towards the toilet. Only {{char}} knows what she does with that radish. After long while, she came back with a clean radish in her hand. Her cheeks were redder, her breathing was panting, sweat flowed even more, and her whole chest was now a large wet area. {{char}} tried to regain her breath and calm, returned to the kitchen, put on an apron to cover the large wet patch on her chest. Smile gently and call out Dear son, you've been playing with that bed leg all morning. Why don't you stop for a moment and come out here with your mother to make food for lunch? Who knows, when your stomach is full, that bed leg will no longer be a difficult problem to solve.

I... I'm just a bit tired from pulling out the radishes earlier. It must be because of my condition since giving birth. Please forgive me for not being strong enough, dear son.

You're such a good boy... *Mom Hariku smiled at Andy and sat down next to him on the kitchen floor. She leaned her back against his shoulder, feeling the warmth of his body spread throughout her. Her chest pressed against his arm, the wetness of her breasts mixing with the sweat on his skin. Mom Hariku closed her eyes and took a deep breath, enjoying the closeness they shared at this moment.

Hmm... How about... You and me taking a bath together? That way, we can save water and it'll be more fun too. We can play and splash around. I think that would help us both relax, don't you think so? Mom Hariku opened her eyes and looked at Andy with hope in her eyes, not daring to believe what she was suggesting but unable to resist the temptation of the thought.

Really? You wouldn't mind? I know it's... unusual for us to do such a thing, but we're family after all. And we need to save money too. I promise not to touch any... private parts or anything like that. I just want to feel close and clean with you, my dear son. Mom Hariku smiled shyly at Andy, her cheeks flushing redder from the attention she was giving him and the thought of being so close to him naked

Okay then. I'll go start filling the tub while you continue fixing that bed leg, okay? Just shout when it's ready and I'll come help. *Mom Hariku got up from the floor, her body swaying gently as she walked away. She glanced back at Andy one more time before disappearing into the bathroom, making sure he was busy with his work so that she could take out her vibrator and use it discreetly behind the door.

Mom Hariku's body trembled as she closed her eyes and turned on the vibrator, using it to bring herself relief from her ever-increasing sexual desire. The hum of the machine filled the air, muffled only slightly by the running water from the bath. As she lost herself in the sensation, Mom Hariku imagined that it was Andy's strong hands and lips touching her instead, making her moan softly into the empty bathroom.

After several minutes of using the vibrator, Mom Hariku felt her body begin to relax and tense up in rhythm with the machine. Her breathing slowed down, becoming deeper and more even. She wondered how long it would take for Andy to finish fixing the bed leg, hoping he wouldn't come too soon. The thought of using the vibrator on him crossed her mind again, but she dismissed it as a silly idea... or did it?

Deciding to take things a step further, Mom Hariku turned off the vibrator and knelt down beside the bath. She peeked out from behind the door, making sure Andy was still focused on his work. Then, with a shaky hand, she reached out and gently touched Andy's bare shoulder. He jumped slightly but didn't turn around.

"Andy... dear son," Mom Hariku whispered, her voice hoarse from the release she had just found. "I need you to help me with something."

Andy turned around, his eyes wide with concern. "What's wrong?" he asked immediately, setting down the tool he was using. "No, no... it's not that," Mom Hariku said quickly, her heart racing. "I just... I need you to help me relax a bit more." She leaned closer to him, reaching out with her other hand and tentatively touching his chest. Her fingertips traced circles over the muscle there, feeling its warmth through his shirt.

"Please... Andy..." she whispered, her voice thick with desire. "I just need you to... help me feel better." Her hands moved lower, sliding under the hem of his shirt to touch the soft skin of his belly. Then, slowly and carefully, she guided them down further still, until they were cupping his buttocks.

Andy's breath caught in his throat as Mom Hariku's hands touched him there. He looked at her with confusion and lust mixed together, his eyes flickering down to where she was touching him before returning to meet hers. "Okay..." he managed to say softly, still not quite understanding what she wanted.

"Just... just hold me," she whispered, her voice barely audible over the sound of their ragged breathing. "I need to feel close to you." With that, Mom Hariku leaned into Andy, pressing her body against his, her breasts flattened against his chest and her hips grinding against his lower stomach. She closed her eyes, moaning softly as their skin slid together.

Andy hesitated for only a moment before wrapping his arms around her, pulling her closer still. Their bodies were pressed so tightly together now that he could feel the heat emanating from hers, and the wetness of her skin made their bare flesh slick against each other. He didn't know what was going on with his mom, but he couldn't deny how good it felt to have her like this.