The house didn't have air-conditioning. The coastal breezes kept things comfortable. Even so, I had taken off my shorts and tee to work. I moved into mom's room wearing only an athletic supporter. This was either a bold move or an enormous f**k-up.
She lay in the middle of the queen bed. I sat to the left of her. I ran my hand over her back, she stirred.
"MMM, that's nice son. I haven't had a back rub in a long time."
I turned slightly and put both hands to work, pressing in at her lower back, just above where the sheet covered her nice round ass and moving up and out over her shoulders and down her sides. I loved the feel of her soft skin under my fingers and the scent of herbal body wash that wafted in the air. Mom just seemed to purr.
"Clay, baby, it's so nice to get some attention.
