This choice: Nervously, Zak says "yes." • Go Back...Chapter #6Nervously, Zak says "yes." by: a54321   Drew had spent a good amount of time planning how to help her son out. Her first plan had been to not only give him to photo back by placing it on his bed secretly, but to also leave a few other photos of herself posing in sexy lingerie and maybe a few pictures cut out from a Victoria's Secret catalog. She had even thought about leaving a bottle of baby oil in there with all of it. However, the idea of helping him live out whatever fantasies were going on in his head had trumped that. Now she was laying on a towel in the green house in her bikini and asking Zak to rub sunscreen on her. Just say yes Zak, and I promise you'll love this. she thought to herself.
Zak stared, not quite believing what he was seeing. Say something! "Uh-um, yeah, I gue-guess I could do that." he said nervously as he walked toward her.
"Thanks." she handed him the bottle and then rolled onto her stomach after untying the string to her bikini top. "I just need you to get my back and my legs. I already took care of the rest."
Zak's jaw hung open as he started squeezing the sunscreen onto her back. "Okay." he managed to say. He couldn't see her breasts with her laying like this, but he had an amazing view of her big, round ass. Guess I won't be needing to find that picture for a while.
As he began rubbing the sunscreen in, she decided to make things a little harder for her son. "Mmmm, yeah, your hands feel really good baby."
Zak gulped. "Th-thanks mom." A noticeable bulge formed in his pants.
He moved his hands down to her thighs, resisting the urge to grab her butt and enjoying the feeling of her strong legs. In response to the new position of his hands, Drew got a little more vocal. "Ohhh, mmmm, you're really good at this sweetie. Seems like your hands have a little magic in them. You'll have to put them to use more often."
Finally, he managed to get the last of her sunscreen in. "Okay, you're all good." Now I just have to get back to my room.
Drew began phase 2. "Great. You know, you should stay out here and get a little artificial sunlight yourself."
He thought about it. More time around my bikini-clad mom, and a chance to get new photos! "Sure, let me just go get my swim trunks." And get off real quick.
"You don't need those, just strip down to your underwear, its nothing I haven't seen before. I'll even put your sunscreen on you if you do."
The thought of his mother's hands on him was too good to pass up. "Alright." He pulled off his shirt, followed by his shoes and socks. Finally, he removed his belt and let his pants drop. Both he and Drew could see his hard-on making an obvious tent in his heart-patterned boxers. Crap, what do I do about that?
Drew didn't show any reaction to it though. Instead, she retied her top and sat up, picking up the sunscreen and said, "Okay, turn around and sit down so i can do your back." He took a seat and turned his back to her as she started rubbing the sunscreen into his back, before reach her hands around to his chest, then moving down to his belly. He felt his cock get harder as her hands neared it and resisted groaning in frustration when they didn't touch it. She moved around to his front, giving her a great view of her boobs before getting the sunscreen into his legs, starting at the ankles and her way up. he closed his eyes and suppressed a moan when her fingers started rubbing small circles on his thighs. Drew smiled, watching his cock twitch in his boxers. "There you go, all done."With that, she laid back down on her stomach on the blanket.
Zak did the same, wanting to hide his erection. Unfortunately, this left his hard-on trapped between him and the ground, putting pressure on it. Come on ,just relax and pretend nothing wrong, then I can go to my room and jerk off for the rest of the day.
(Option 1: Drew pulls Zak's picture of her out of her cleavage and asks him about it, making him worry before starting the fun.)
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