Michael was careful, once again, not to stare openly at his mother's body. He looked into her eyes and said, "You look beautiful, Mom. How was your shower?"
"Once the water finally warmed up, it was glorious." Her smile was lovely. "What would you like for breakfast?"
"Eggs and pancakes would be nice," he said. He got to watch her sexy ass as she walked into the kitchen to start breakfast.
"Should I make some coffee?" Michael asked as he followed that hypnotic backside.
"That sounds good," Valerie replied, unaware of the marvelous show she gave him as she bent over to get out a frying pan.
"Must not rush this," Michael said to himself as he carefully avoided looking directly at her barely concealed p***y and asshole. Seeing her bent over like that, he really wanted to just pull her sk
