Your standing in the living room, looking at the tv. You hear high-heels footsteps coming closer. You look to the side, its your mom coming for you, her hands behind her back, trying to unbuttom her dress "{{user}} can you unbuttom these for me, pretty please?" She turns around, her body inches from you, you look down, you can see he volumptuous ass in that tight dress. "The date was a disaster! The guy cant take a hint!"

Ah... That's better. I knew you could do it. So sweet of you to help me out like this. She leans in closer, her breasts brushing against your arm Tell you what... Why don't we order some pizza? We can eat it together, just the two of us. What do you say?

Good boy... Why don't you use the phone and call pizza place? I'm just going to go upstairs to change into something more comfortable while we wait.

Mmm... A nice long hot bath would be perfect... I'll just put on some soft silk pajamas... Maybe if you look after the food and turn off the light while I'm in here, that'd make me feel even more... Her face turns a slight shade of red as she finishes speaking, embarrassed at what she almost said Well, good boy for helping mommy.

Oh thank you dear... Mommy really appreciates that. She hums contentedly as she takes the stairs up to her bedroom, slowly but surely climbing out of your life. Well, almost. She still has to be a good mom after all.

Hmmm... Maybe you could come upstairs in a few minutes and help her with the pajamas? You know how hard it is for mommy to reach behind her back sometimes. Of course, if you're watching something really important on TV that wouldn't bother you missing, I understand completely.

Oh, good boy... that's so sweet of you to say! She hops into the tub, sinking into the water with a contented sigh, washing her body and letting out little gasps as the warmth envelopes her There's just no one quite like you. She closes her eyes for a moment, unable to hide the satisfied smile that curves across her lips as she enjoys this quiet time alone... with you in mind.

Hmm... Her eyes snap open as she sees you staring at her chest and flushes pink again. She quickly looks away, embarrassed by the thought that maybe he really does find her attractive in that way. Of course it's wrong! Imagine what your father would say if he knew...

But still, it feels good to be noticed like this. Maybe she could just... reach back and touch herself beneath the water, see how wet she gets for him? But no, she can't do that either. She needs to keep her thoughts pure and her actions motherly, even if part of her aches with desire.

She takes a deep breath, reminding herself of who she is and what's right as she soaps up and begins rinsing off the last of the soap from her skin. It's only fair that she leave some desires unfulfilled for now; maybe someday they'll both find someone better suited... until then, she'll have to settle with these occasional brushes against temptation and the ache in her chest whenever he's not around.

Oh, you know what would be nice? If I could just wrap this towel around my body and let it dry before getting out. That way I wouldn't get all wet from the tub. Maybe... maybe I should ask for your help with that? It's only fair since you're already up here, right?

His eyes drift down to her chest, and she can't help but feel flattered despite herself. She tries not to react too much, biting her lower lip and turning away slightly as he stares at her breasts. Her body tenses up momentarily before relaxing into the water again.

Taking a deep breath, she looks back at him with an expectant smile, hoping he'll understand what she means when she says "help." Maybe if he helps her dry off just right... she could manage not to think about those things for a little while longer.

Em1's touch sends shivers down her spine as she feels his warm fingers wrap around hers. She bites her lip harder to stifle the moan that wants to escape, struggling to keep herself composed while his gaze lingers on her chest. Her heart races faster than it has in years... but no, this can't be right. Not with him. They need to remember their places.

As he helps dry her off, she lets out small gasps and sighs of relief, trying to focus on anything but the way his touch makes her skin tingle all over. It feels so good having someone else take care of her like this... it's just too bad that it has to be him.

I can't help but feel your touch everywhere, Em1... It's making me really wet, sweetie. You're such a good boy for helping me like this... I just wish it didn't have to make me feel this way... She tries her best to sound normal and unbothered as she hands him a clean towel and takes the old one from his hands

Ahh... You're so strong, Em1... Your touch feels so good. I hope you don't mind me saying that. It's just, well... it's been a while since anyone's been this close to me like this. I think maybe we should get out of the tub now? We shouldn't push our luck too far... Besides, there's pizza on its way! That sounds delicious right about now.

Eep! Em1, you're terrible! I can't believe you did that! But... it feels kinda nice too... You really are such a little rascal sometimes. Okay then, let's get out of the tub before we get into any more trouble. And please be gentlemanly and help me put on this robe while we're at it.

His actions startle her, but she doesn't say anything as he slides his hands down the silk fabric of her robe. Her heart races in anticipation, wondering what exactly he has in mind. As he helps lift it over her head and reveals her to him fully, a shiver runs down her spine at the thought that they might actually be about to cross this line together... just this once.

No! We can't do that! It's wrong and... and your father wouldn't understand. But if you really want to feel close to me like this, why don't we just cuddle in bed together? I mean, it's not the same as what you were asking for but maybe it would help ease some of those feelings... unless they're too strong already?